New Colors! by Tim Lane

Okay, hey, it’s been a long time since I have ordered new paints. So, yeah, I’m totally geeking out about this! But what artist doesn’t get excited about new paints? And new colors, too!

Acrylics

Utrecht: Light Pink, Light Portrait Pink, Light Blue

Golden: Titan Mars Pale, Light Orange

Atelier: Naples Yellow Reddish

Blick: Light Portrait Pink

Acrylic Gouache

Liquitex: Peach

Oil Paintsticks

Shiva: Medium Pink, Peach

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I Saw You There, Just Standing There by Tim Lane

Shopping made easy for all of your digital devices: Apple Books, Amazon Kindle Shop, or directly from yoursilentface.com.

Would love some honest star ratings, reviews and/or comments on Apple, Amazon, or Good Reads. If you didn’t enjoy YSF, that’s fine. Let me hear about it.

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portrait of the artist as a young man

portrait of the artist as a young man

I'll Have 2 Playlists & 1 Coming of Age Novel to Go, Please by Tim Lane

Cool 80s post punk playlists here, including the companion playlist to my novel, Your Silent Face.

Here’s a link to the page at this website where you can purchase a PDF or EPUB file of Your Silent Face for all of your PC or Apple devices.

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What Is Your Silent Face? by Tim Lane

Your Silent Face is my self-published coming of age novel which is set in the Midwest in the mid 80s. Available on all digital platforms: Kindle, Apple Book Store, and yoursilentface.com content link below.

Key words: 80s music, New Wave, Gen X, Rust Belt, Native American, graffiti, urban poetry, Flint.

What lies ahead that doesn’t suck? Summer break forces Stuart Page to return home and wrestle with his fraying ties to the East Side of Flint, his memory an archive of cassettes he would like to erase. His freshman year of college was lame. More early Cure than Spandau Ballet, he might be overheard saying. More Gary Numan than Falco.

Flustered by visits from a stoic viking, fueled by an endless supply of beer, Stu picks apart an obsession with the lead singer of Joy Division and chugs the sour dregs of insecurity as he drunkenly veers through Flint’s blue collar fight culture, summer hook ups, the aftereffects of Old School Catholicism and Reaganomics in Your Silent Face.

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I try to discover A little something to make me sweeter Oh baby refrain from breaking my heart I'm so in love with you I'll be forever blue That you gimme no reason Why you make-a-me work so hard—Erasure

I try to discover
A little something to make me sweeter
Oh baby refrain from breaking my heart
I'm so in love with you
I'll be forever blue
That you gimme no reason
Why you make-a-me work so hard

—Erasure

The Multiverse by Tim Lane

New painting! Part of The Sublime series. Visit the galleries.

The Multiverse, 24”x18”

The Multiverse, 24”x18”

Okay, Fine, Fer Shur, Fer Shur by Tim Lane

A couple friends have been having fun with the cast of characters in my novel, Your Silent Face. Here’s their casting call for an 80s film version!

Stuart: John Cusack

The Viking: Val Kilmer

Nigel: Tim Roth or Matthew Modine

Karen: Molly Ringwald

Brenda: Susan Sarandon

Susan: Ione Skye

Cammie:

Phil: Timothy Hutton

J Dog: Emilio Estevez

James: Nicholas Cage

Gina:

Pam:

David: James Spader

Uncle Charles: Harry Dean Staunton

Lou:

Stuart’s Parents: Jack Nicholson & Cher

Grandpa Norcross:

Valley Girl, 1983

Valley Girl, 1983

Your Silent Face is also available at the Amazon Kindle Shop and the Apple Book Store. Follow the companion playlist on Spotify.

The Butler Did It: A Review of Your Silent Face by Tim Lane

My friend, Bill Butler, read Your Silent Face and enjoyed it. When he tried to post a review on Amazon, it was rejected. I guess it was NSFW??? Ha! Here’s the uncensored review! I really enjoyed reading Bill’s take on the novel, and I’d love to read what you think. Rate and review on Amazon, Goodreads or send it to me.

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Stuart Page, working class and Catholic, is on the edge of becoming an adult in this novel set in 1980s Flint. Tim Lane, a Flint native and poet, tells the story in a series of episodes that jump around in time. The best parts of this book are Lane’s descriptions of what it felt like to grow up in Flint after the good jobs left town. Stuart is sensitive and smart. He tags buildings with Krylon, but he also inscribes his poems with a Sharpie on a wall in a parking lot. Stuart’s best friend, Nigel, is a chess master, as well as a quoter of Surrealist poetry, and a good dancer who moves through the world with an unfailing cool. Although Stuart and Nigel are budding intellectuals, they spend much of their time drinking, navigating the simmering violence of the East Side, and bird-dogging chicks. These guys get laid a lot… I think. Stuart is one of the legions of horny young people conditioned by a Catholic upbringing to feel guilty about sex outside holy matrimony. Stuart refers to the sex he has with desirable Flint girls as “mashed potatoes,” which conjures an image of up-and-down movement that ends in something not quite orgasmic.

Nigel lives with his mother, Brenda, (one of several MILFs in Stuart’s imagination) in an East-Side house virtually wall-papered with the maps that used to come with the National Geographic. The map-covered walls are a constant reminder that there is a world outside Flint, presumably better, and a foreshadowing of the escapes to be made by people in Stuart’s circle. Nigel is something of a screen upon which Stuart projects his fantasies of how best to live. It appeals to Stuart that Nigel seems slightly smarter, is good looking (Stuart remarks at one point that he and Nigel look alike), and can produce inscrutable but still poetic speech that seems to plumb the depths where Stuart would go. The Stuart-Nigel relationship is a mystery underlying Your Silent Face.

The narrative is immersed in consumer culture. Lane specifies the brand names of cars, booze, shoes and clothes, colognes. At first, I was reminded of Ellis’s name-checking of brands in American Psycho, but Lane isn’t critical of these products for their role in the superficiality and deadness of American consumerist culture. His adolescent characters identify with the brands. Music is a central part of the characters’ lives in this book, especially Stuart’s. The kind of music you like is the kind of person you are, according to Stuart, who is a complicated amalgam that includes Morrissey, Thompson Twins, Tears for Fears, and at least a dozen others. Stuart and his friends live in this familiar world of corporate consumerism partly because they don’t know anything else, and also because they think it’s fun. Contrast the teenagers’ limited and corporatized experience with the experience of East-side adults, who live in the world of bills, ailing elderly parents, and children to rear. Glenn, Stuart’s father, regularly sits in his living room, staring silently at the crabapple tree in the backyard, embodying exhausted resignation supported by a quiet masculine competency. When shit happens, he handles it as best he can.

Stuart says that Flint is the murder and unemployment capital of the US, and he means the part of Flint on his side of The Wall. In his encounters with the rich people of Flint, Stuart can only see caricature. Stuart has nothing but contempt for one of his girlfriend’s “posh” parents, and Lane’s/Stuart’s use of the word “club,” as in country club, has all of its meaning as a separator of those who belong and those who don’t. Stuart visits his college roommates at a Grosse Point home and is served pina coladas and “hors d’oeuvres” by the mother, poolside. Class consciousness feels like it’s applied with a trowel in these scenes, but it makes for good reading. In perhaps the best scene of the book, Stuart makes a quick exit from Cammie’s party at her rich parents’ house, where everyone is friendly and polite, and heads for an East-side “party,” where there is some kind of gang bang going on upstairs, violent skinheads circle like sharks, and the basketball court is hard-packed dirt.

Your Silent Face has a huge cast of characters, and I can see Lane developing any number of them for future books.
— Bill Butler
Tim Lane, author of Your Silent Face

Tim Lane, author of Your Silent Face

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