Knowing O'Connell's background, it’s
not a great surprise that the hero of this book, eleven-year-old Spike Hughes, has
been presenting his own 6am radio show, The
Wacky Kids Wonder Hour, as a volunteer at the local hospital radio station.
However, when the book opens, Spike’s single, wonderful hour has been allocated to Graham’s Garden Gang.
As Spike
explains:
I was being sacked and replaced by
a show about allotments and hedges presented by a gnome.
“When’s my last
show?” I asked, thinking at least I could have one big send off.
“You’ve just done
it.”
And that’s how my
career in radio ended.
I really
warmed to young Spike as a character: he is a shy, timid boy who struggles to
be heard and who feels that radio is his only one way of expressing himself. He has two best friends, Arty and Holly, and
these three make up the membership of St Brenda’s After-School AV Club, run by
a sympathetic teacher, Mr Taggart.
At
Taggart’s suggestion, the school Headmaster Mr Harris - aka Fishface – decides
to have a radio station in school. Spike and his friends are overjoyed. Who
else could run it but the AV Club? Arty is a music buff, know for his huge collection
of old vinyl records, the super-organised Holly will be an excellent studio
producer, and Spike already has the needed experience . . .
Unbelievably,
Mr Harris announces that his own son will present St Brenda’s “Merit Radio”
show, a programme quickly revealed to be Mr Harris’s way of imposing his views
on the school.
“Each lunchtime,
pupils who have achieved high grades will have their names readout on the air,
as I believe you disc jockeys say.”
Mr Harris
uses the radio station to publicise children he considers winners, as well as
Grade One trumpeters and stamp collectors.
Spike is disgusted.
A school radio station should be for everyone, and especially for those children
who aren’t winners and who don’t get the best grades. Spike knows that the
underdogs, the also-rans, the losers and the kids with difficulties are the
children who need the fun!
Luckily, Spike’s
father reveals his is on his side. He encourages Spike to set up a once-a-week radio
studio within the overgrown shed at the end of the garden. Spike doesn’t want
his over-worrying Mum to find out, so he names the internet radio show THE
SECRET SHED SHOW and Art and Holly are there to be part of the team.
As an adult reader, I did enjoy
and appreciates Spike’s dad’s secret help as a re-assertion of his own youthful
dreams.
At first,
the school programme goes brilliantly. Spike, using a voice-distorter as a
disguisee, becomes the funny, rebellious Radioboy. Soon word spreads at school
about the Secret Shed Show and there’s a growing audience of kids listening and
emailing in to the station.
However, as
Spike feels the power of his RadioBoy persona, he pushes things too far. His joke
“interviews” with Mr Harris and his comments on life within St Brenda’s school
start to bother Art and Holly. They ask Spike to hold back but, carried away by
his new fame, he ignores them.
The
furious Mr Hughes imposes additional homework on everyone so Radioboy - without
checking with his team or thinking things through - calls pupils out on a sit-down
strike on the school playground. Art and Holly, furious at being ignored, walk
away from the studio.
Stunned, Spike
realises he’s in the wrong. How can he
sort things out? How can he hold on to the show’s fans? And how can Radioboy
survive Fishface’s cunning scheme?
The
sneaky Mr Harris comes up with a cunning challenge: whoever reveals Radioboy’s identity
will have no homework for the rest of the school year. Who will be able to
resist that? Someone is bound to reveal the truth, maybe even Art or Holly. Time
is definitely running out for Spike and THE SECRET SHED SHOW!
Because
this is an amiable story, the reader senses that everything will work out
alright for Spike although it is difficult to see how. Things soon escalate into,
what Spike says, are the
“barely believable
events of the weirdest day of my life.”
I really
liked the surprises and complications in the well-developed ending, and how
problems aren’t solved easily or quickly.
Although RADIOBOY
is written in the first person (echoing the popular Wimpy Kid or Tom Gates type
series) I felt that the story is a stronger and more substantial novel than it
first appears. I wasn’t absolutely sure that
younger KS2 readers would follow Spike’s long and slightly off-plot riffs on parents,
neighbours and school life – especially the hugely overblown Mr Harris and his
jumbo sausage rolls – but these moments certainly added to the slightly anarchic mood of
comedy within of the book.
Besides,
there’s definitely a love of language partying away in O’Connell’s writing, for example: in
the way that Arty’s cake-factory-owning father calls his home Chateaux Gateaux, or in Lionel Vinyl, the second-hand record store
where Arty gets his LP’s, and so on, and I must mention the quiet humour hidden
within Rob Biddulph’s black and white illustrations.
A particular thing
I did welcome about the RADIOBOY book was the friendly feeling of an everyday family, living
within an urban community in Britain
now. It felt like a place where, while the grown-ups might display quirks and
odd preoccupations, they were mostly on your side.
So, all in all, RADIOBOY,
for me, was a book with a good heart, if that makes sense. Along with the planted stink-bombs
and flights of wacky comedy, the book shares wise lessons about the mixed roles
of media, the dangers of anonymous messages and makes the point that radio (and therefore other) shows
are a team effort, not just a single star performer.
I read
RADIOBOY myself first - after that initial grumble mentioned earlier - and then, warmed by
the story and character more than I expected, decided to road-test it on a Year 6 friend in the evenings. An able reader, he often feels overdosed by
school online comprehension tests and reading reports.
Well, we read chapters of RADIOBOY together and
then I left him to read on – and then one night he read right through to the end while I was still busy
downstairs. Bah! It was good to see
him reminded that books can still be fun.
Thanks
for that, Christian O’Connell!
Penny
Dolan
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1 comment:
Mr Taggart? Does he speak in a low Glaswegian growl and say things like, "This is muhduh!"
Great review of what sounds like a really good read. Proof that some celebrities can write a good book!
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