Robert Forster: What can ordinary be?
When I meet former Go-Between Robert Forster at a cafe in the centre of Brisbane for a walk around his home town, it’s no surprise to see a book on the table in front of him. It is The Café With No Name, by Austrian novelist Robert Seethaler – a gift for his wife, Karin Bäumler.
Forster picked it up, somewhat reluctantly, from a chain store. A great indie bookshop, he says, is “the one thing that I really miss in Brisbane – the thing that makes me go, this is not a world-class city”. He remembers a time when it was, but it’s not when you might think.
At home, in the leafy western suburb of The Gap, he has a copy of a colour photograph of Brisbane’s main drag, Queen Street, from the late 50s. Historians would have you believe that back then Brisbane was just a big country town.
The photograph tells him it was all that and more. “It looks incredible, like the most gorgeous city you’ve ever seen. It was a beautiful country town! It’s all neon; it looks like a cross between Las Vegas and Memphis.”
And now? “It’s been mall-ised, it’s been nibbled away, it’s been destroyed.”… Read more..
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