"Puberty Blues" has got legs. First published in 1979 in Australia by two 18-year-olds, it was a scandal, since it was about sex and drugs and - if you count Pat Boone - rock 'n' roll. My copy is a 2002 reprint from England with new forewards by two of the few Australian lady celebs, Kylie Minogue and Germaine Greer.
The most shocking thing to me is that rebellious Aussie kids were listening to Pat Boone circa 1974. What's up with that?
Not the sort of book I usually read, I picked it up after seeing it extravagantly praised and because it promised a look into surf culture in Oz. Time passes. If 35 years ago, Cronulla Beach was a sort of paradise for working class yobboes and their wenches, recently it has been in the news more for a series of nasty racial-religious riots.
According to Deb and Sue, there was nothing to do. Hmmm. Never heard that from a 13-year-old before. Greer, by the way, is totally taken in by this confession of moral depravity in the suburbs, enhancing her reputation for cluelessness.
As a novel, it is not bad for being written by teen-agers, but it reads more like a transcribed diary, which I suspect is what it mostly is.
Certainly, Sydney was an very distant place 35 years ago, where rebellious middle schoolers (although in Australia, 13 gets into the first year of high school) cared enough to cheat on exams. Perhaps that was because back then, rebellious teens could still be sent to reform school. It seems practically Victorian. Rebellious American teens of that period and earlier would hardly have bothered to cheat.
Anyhow, Deb and Sue aspire to be top chicks, which means capturing the fleeting attentions of Sylvania's surfer dudes. They'll do anything.
The vapidity of the goal and of the performers makes it a good thing that the book is very short. In real life, Kathy and Gabrielle escape, but most of their pals end up ruined by heroin, which, according to them, came into Cronulla just about the time their group got old enough to experiment.
Lette has gone on to write successful novels (though I have not read any of them). It would interesting to see what would happen if she would go back and put some clothes on this tale. Inside this thin story is a fat story screaming to get out.