Darling, are you mad?
Jenny Diski: Ghost-writing for Naim Attallah, 4 November 2004
“... to wear. To Erdal, her mother’s daughter in some respects,there seemed no way in for those not born to it . . . The vowels . . . springing from a place way down the larynx and travelling up fine, swan-like necks before emerging in beautifully modulated tone patterns. The Scots have short, stunted vowels, cut off in their prime, strangled humanely before ... ”