Posted by David Hepworth on Wednesday, January 26, 2011
That means that if you want to sign up, you’d be best advised to come back in a few days when we’ve moved it all to the new server. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Posted by David Hepworth on Thursday, January 20, 2011

Alex Preston, Kerry Shale, Irma Kurtz, Tony McGowan, Sarah Bennetto and Mitch Feral.
Thanks to the fact that we’ve had a lot of publicity over the last month last night’s True Stories Told Live took place in front of a packed house of people who had never been before. Irma Kurtz, the journalist and author of
Growing Old Disgracefully was the first turn we’ve had who was in a position to talk about one evening when she had personal encounters with both Helen Hayes and Mae West. She was followed by author
Anthony McGowan who related a chilling tale involving a crossbow, a rainbow of urine and an abandoned dog. Our first half finished with actor/musician
Mitch Feral and his account of the evening when he collided with someone worse off than himself and got the cab fare to go and see his girlfriend.
Sarah Bennetto, who is involved in the Storytellers Club (further details
here) had encouraging news for people who hang around outside Arcade Fire gigs hoping to gain entrance and
Alex Preston, former City trader and author of “This Bleeding City”, closed the evening with a story that started with auditioning models in Paris and ending in a terrorist outrage in Kenya. Kerry Shale did MC duties as ever. Thanks to everyone who contributed, either by speaking or sitting and listening.
Posted by David Hepworth on Tuesday, January 11, 2011
If you’re on the mailing list and you haven’t received an invitation please check your spam folder to see if it’s gone in there. A few of them may have gone astray. We’re working on rectifying this for the future.
Posted by David Hepworth on Sunday, January 2, 2011
Kate Kellaway has written about her experience telling a story at last month’s True Stories Told Live in today’s Observer. Our first event of the new year is on January 19th. If you’d like to come you have to make sure you add your email address on the right. A week before the event we send out invitations and then compile a guest list based on the responses. Because we are always trying to widen our reach we do tend to favour people who haven’t been before.
If you’d like to know more about the events or feel you could take part please get in touch via truestoriestoldlive@googlemail.com.
Posted by David Hepworth on Thursday, December 16, 2010

Ray Hewitt, Stella Duffy, Ted Dewan, Kerry Shale, Richard Phillips and Kate Kellaway. (Picture taken by Sophia Evans for The Observer.)
2010 at True Stories Told Live drew to a close last night with Ted Dewan, Kate Kellaway, Richard Phillips, Stella Duffy and Ray Hewitt telling their stories in front of a packed house. First time speaker and Observer writer
Kate Kellaway got things started with a story that rings a bell with anyone who worked in print media before the days of desk top publishing. In those days you had to be prepared to do anything to fill space on deadline, even if it meant composing a poem. Richard Phillips (who
broadcasts under the name Toby Kell-Ogg) related his misadventures with Ecstasy in South Africa and musician/illustrator
Ted Dewan finished the first half to demonstrate how he came to realise that, in the right hands, the accordion can be a defensive weapon.
After the break first time speaker Ray Hewitt, who blogs about his experiences in the first Iraq War at Blood In The Sand, held the room rapt with his story of the difficulties of coming home with a Kalashnikov as a souvenir. Author/performer Stella Duffy said she was worried about following him but follow him she did in fine style with her story about how in her world Father Christmas is a craggy Kiwi bloke in shorts with a case of beer under each arm.
Thanks to everyone who came. The next True Stories will be on January 19th. Please add your name to the mailing list on the right if you want to be on the guest list.
Posted by David Hepworth on Thursday, November 18, 2010

(From left) David Ford, Joel Bennathan, Kerry Shale, Sally Gardner, Andy Afford and Sandy Balfour.
Since we introduced our “bring along somebody who hasn’t been before” policy, I’m delighted to say that we’ve managed to extend TSTL’s reach, both in terms of audience and turns. Last night’s event was a big success for this policy.
Sandy Balfour, an author and programme maker who has also done time as a crossword compiler, told the story about how two handprints left by a small boy on a freshly painted car in South Africa in the 60s were still visible on a TV report on that country’s famous election in 1994 and how it made him feel connected to the land of his birth. Andy Afford came next. Our first speaker who’s had experience as a professional sportsman, he described what it was like as a young cricketer to attempt to bowl at the imperious Viv Richards, one of the greatest players to ever pick up a bat. It illustrates the dangers of getting the opposition cross. Andy is now the editor of All Out Cricket. Our musical turn was the estimable David Ford. David’s made three albums, the latest of which is “Let The Hard Times Roll”. The song he sang, “Stephen”, is about Stephen Carroll, the Northern Irish policeman killed by gunmen in 2009.
We’re always looking for storytellers who can talk about their work and Joel Bennathan is a classic case. A QC, he has defended in many of the major terrorist trials of recent years. For TSTL he told his story about spending a week in the British Embassy in Kabul, seeking evidence in the Stansted hijacking case. Finally, Sally Gardner, the children’s writer and illustrator, talked about her time as a theatrical designer and how her search for the perfect distressed leather jacket led to her fighting with a waste disposal unit outside the Royal Court.
Thanks to all of them and thanks to everyone who turned up. For news of the next True Stories Told Live, keep it here and follow @truestorieslive on Twitter.
Posted by David Hepworth on Tuesday, November 16, 2010
I’m delighted that the first True Stories Told Live Brighton gathering is taking place in January 2011 at the Ginger Dog in Kemptown. If you’re in or near Brighton and want to know more go to their website for more details and sign up to their newsletter. If you think you’d like to tell a story at TSTL Brighton you can email them here.
Posted by David Hepworth on Thursday, October 14, 2010

Maggie Steed, Boo Hewerdine, Trevor Dann, Meg Rosoff, Paul Moriarty and Kerry Shale.
We had our first no-show at last night’s True Stories which meant there were some fairly frantic consultations during the interval to see if anyone could step into their shoes. Maggie Steed bravely volunteered to fill the breach with her story of how a con man managed to convince her and a number of other actors that he was a striking miner during the 80s dispute. Before that we’d had Paul Moriarty, a primary school head teacher and Millwall supporter, talking about his father, who came from a generation that believed in observing certain sartorial standards at football, particularly when going to away matches.
The first half was kicked off by author Meg Rosoff, who’s also been our first guest curator. She talked about the hat she bought in New York before moving to London and the part it played in her meeting her husband. (Meg has a corking blog here.) She was followed by Trevor Dann, who told a sadly true story of murder which could only come from the strange world of local radio, and the first half was finished by Boo Hewerdine who told the story of innocently misinterpreting what Steve Earle was up to in his hotel room, and sang “Honey Be Good”. Boo’s terrific latest album is “God Bless The Pretty Things”.
Thanks to everyone who took part and everyone who came. Please add your name to the mailing list on the right if you’d like to be invited to the next one, which is on November 17th. When you register your name you’ll get an auto-reply which you’ll need to confirm to make sure you’re on the list. Nothing sinister. It’s just an anti-spam measure. If you think you could tell a story please get in touch at mail@truestoriestoldlive.com.
Posted by David Hepworth on Saturday, October 9, 2010
Just came across this. It’s from Harold Nicolson’s diaries. He was at the Versailles conference at the end of the first war. One night at dinner he meets Marcel Proust:
Proust is white, unshaven, grubby, slip-faced. He puts his fur coat on afterwards and sits hunched there in white kid gloves. Two cups of black coffee he has, with chunks of sugar. Yet in his talk there is no affectation. He asks me questions. Will I please tell him how the Committees work? I say, “Well, we generally meet at 10.0, there are secretaries behind. . . .” “Mais non, mais non, vouz allez trop vite. Recommencez. Vous prenez la voiture de la Délégation. Vous descendez au Quai d’Orsay. Vous montex l’escalier. Vous entrez dans la Salle. Et alors? Précisez, mon cher, précisez.” So I tell him everything. The sham cordiality of it all : the handshakes : the maps : the rustle of papers : the tea in the next room : the macaroons. He listens enthralled, interrupting from time to time — “Mais précisez, mon cher monsieur, n’allez pas trop vite.” [March 2, 1919]