Literature & Criticism

‘Smile’

Anne Carson

23 July 2026

so how’s it going with the Parkinson’s? you say and I startto say every moment bleeding to death around me but the

therapist cautioned me yesterday don’t say dread call...

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On Lewis Grassic Gibbon

Jenny Turner

23 July 2026

Teaching​ Lewis Grassic Gibbon at the University of Aberdeen, Isobel Murray used to ask her women students ‘whether they have a recurrent need to retreat upstairs to a cold, wintry bedroom . . .

M. John Harrison’s​ ‘The End of Everything’

Edmund Gordon

23 July 2026

In M. John Harrison’s​ short story ‘The Crisis’, first published in 2017, the world has been invaded by aliens that look like ‘stalks of fleshy, weak rhubarb’. Except . . .

Joyce’s Politics

Terry Eagleton

23 July 2026

That​ James Joyce had a political life might seem surprising. The standard critical account is that he took an interest in socialism and Irish nationalism as a young man, but abandoned them after . . .

On Susan Stewart

Ange Mlinko

23 July 2026

In her Clarendon Lectures​, given at Oxford in 2023 and recently published as Poetry’s Nature (Oxford, £25.99), Susan Stewart recapitulates themes that have preoccupied her for half . . .

Get a Real Degree

Elif Batuman, 23 September 2010

I should state up front that I am not a fan of programme fiction. Basically, I feel about it as towards new fiction from a developing nation with no literary tradition: I recognise that it has anthropological interest, and is compelling to those whose experience it describes, but I probably wouldn’t read it for fun.

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Vermicular Dither

Michael Hofmann, 28 January 2010

Stefan Zweig just tastes fake. He’s the Pepsi of Austrian writing.

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Le pauvre Sokal: the Social Text Hoax

John Sturrock, 16 July 1998

Way back in the pre-theoretical Fifties, a journalist called Ivor Brown used to have elementary fun at the expense of a serial intruder on our insular peace of mind, a bacillus known as the LFF,...

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The Fatness of Falstaff

Barbara Everett, 16 August 1990

One day early in the 1590s a clown came onto a London stage, holding a piece of string. At the end of the piece of string was a dog. The dog, possibly the first on the Elizabethan stage, I want to...

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Diary: On the Booker

Julian Barnes, 12 November 1987

The only sensible attitude to the Booker is to treat it as posh bingo. It is El Gordo, the Fat One, the sudden jackpot that enriches some plodding Andalusian muleteer.

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Sounding Auden

Seamus Heaney, 4 June 1987

Hard-bitten, aggressively up-to-date in the way it took cognisance of the fallen contemporary landscape, yet susceptible also to the pristine scenery of an imaginary Anglo-Saxon England, Auden’s original voice could not have been predicted and was utterly timely.

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Fairy Flight in ‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream’

William Empson, 25 October 1979

So the working fairy does at least half a mile a second, probably two-thirds, and the cruising royalties can in effect go as fast as her, if they need to. Puck claims to go at five miles a second, perhaps seven times what the working fairy does. This seems a working social arrangement.

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McMurtry bemoans the fact that readers take his characters at face value and misidentify cowboy selfishness as heroism. ‘I don’t think these myths do justice to the richness and fullness of...

Read more about Buffalo Bones: Larry McMurtry’s American West

Klaus Kinski is in some respects the archetypal Myers character: a charismatic, morally compromised figure fully committed to the dangerous, life-altering power of art. Yet even if Jesus Christ Kinski...

Read more about All I need is love: On Benjamin Myers

Earlier Mrs Wren had appeared entirely joyful holding her husband’s hand in the outer corridor – yet how she wept inside of the courtroom, so much so that her face looked enamelled....

Read more about Story: ‘The Full Stature Diane Williams’

Lynette Roberts loved obscure words and was not shy about using them. Over the course of two pages, I had to look up ‘corymb’, ‘cymes’, ‘chyles’, ‘cuprite’,...

Read more about Summons from a Witch: Lynette Roberts holds firm

The people of Unnimore thought that ‘flitting’ would not come upon them while they lived. As long as they paid the rent, and that was not difficult to do, anxiety did not come near...

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Walls of various kinds are present in almost all of Marlen Haushofer’s writing. They are a means of both entrapment and escape. Why else would the narrator of The Wall, who confronts the tallest...

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In some ways, Amie Barrodale’s first novel, Trip, is a send-up of a culture obsessed with ‘healthmaxxing’, where ageing and death are treated as intolerable embarrassments. Barrodale...

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Poem: ‘Yiewsley’

Daljit Nagra, 7 May 2026

close your eyes and feel the smog clearas you descend shrinking into your boyhood shortsand slow as cruising wings to your townwhere a kola kube in a scoop for a paper bagat the sweet shop is on...

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Poem: ‘Aerial’

Devin Johnston, 7 May 2026

Far out along a county roadfrom pole to pole of yellow pinecatenaries bear the load,the twisted pairs of tip and ringconnecting ear to anything.I hear you humming through the line.In blazing...

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Little Mags

Susannah Clapp, 7 May 2026

For a time the London Review of Books might have been considered a little magazine: uncertain of its future but clear it wanted to put a spoke in the Falklands War. The Little Review, thought...

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Despite Henrik Pontoppidan winning the Nobel Prize in 1917, there was no English-language version of this extraordinary novel until Naomi Lebowitz’s appeared in 2010 with the title Lucky Per. Paul...

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Lucid Wailing: On Julian Barnes

Michael Wood, 7 May 2026

Barnes could have called this work ‘Disappearance’ or ‘Disappearances’, but he didn’t. The implication of the bracket in Departure(s) is that we should not concentrate on...

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One doesn’t read Gwendoline Riley for plot; each of her books is an assemblage of episodes. She wields dialogue like a Swiss army knife, now corkscrewed, now serrated, but always coming to a short,...

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The almost dreamlike movement of the story of The Ipcress File is at times closer to Ishiguro or even Kafka than your standard spy thriller. The trick is to give up trying to make too much sense of what’s...

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Poem: ‘The Maze’

A.E. Stallings, 23 April 2026

The Knight’s Maze, Eastnor CastleFor JohnOur teenagers turn kids again, amazedBetween tall hedges, planted to confound.They race ahead to the unknown, unfazedTo meet with cul-de-sacs, and...

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The Kristóf who emerges from the sources was, like the twins in the Notebook trilogy, a person divided in two. In Hungary she had lived; in Switzerland she wrote. For Kristóf, the two were...

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Wigging In: On James Schuyler

Matthew Bevis, 23 April 2026

Schuyler once told an interviewer that he didn’t write the kind of poetry that attracted critics. ‘It’s too easy,’ he added, with a laugh. It wasn’t easy, though, to arrive...

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The interchangeable quality of the fictional elements in Ben Lerner’s novels signals an anxiety about his own artistic method, as it’s both the way his art is made and the thing that most...

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