Miniaturised Universe

T.J. Clark

Whatever depiction​ was in the beginning, 37,000 years ago on the walls of the Chauvet cave, it wasn’t much like this essay’s first illustration. All-over lighting? Fixed point of view? Darkness all but dispersed? I don’t think so. But bear with the high resolution while I justify my choice of opening noun.

‘Depiction’ is a strong term. The word, as distinct...

 

What do Neets need?

William Davies

Theteenager was born, it’s sometimes said, in America in the mid-1950s, when Little Richard released ‘Tutti Frutti’ and Elvis appeared on the Ed Sullivan Show. Thirty years later, the Thatcher government made a less exuberant contribution to the way the transition to adulthood is imagined. A new type of policy problem had come to light in the form of the working-age youth...

 

An Uncomplicated Man

Emily Wilson

Christopher Nolan’s $250 million action movie version of Homer’s ancient Greek poem is an entertaining way to hide from the high temperatures for a few hours. Nolan’s trademark jumps and twists in the narrative structure are relatively easy to follow, and appropriate for The Odyssey, a narrative of tales nested in tales. My teenagers had a good time. Unlike some of...

 

Ronald Firbank’s Century

Alan Hollinghurst

Ronald Firbank​ died on 21 May 1926, of pneumonia, in the Hotel Quirinale in Rome. He had lived alone for much of his adult life, and it seems likely that he died alone too – he had sent away the nurse who had been engaged to look after him. This detail comes from the only published account of the circumstances, by Lord Berners, who considered himself Firbank’s ‘only friend...

 

Show Us the Father

James Wood

Durham,​ 1973. I was eight years old. There was a strange atmosphere in our house. Someone was visiting our father at the weekend, but no one would tell me, or Angus or Anna, my elder brother and younger sister, who it was. A certain heaviness in the air suggested perhaps a doctor or priest. More likely, in those days, an aggrieved bank manager. The information, finally delivered on the...

 

The General Strike

Florence Sutcliffe-Braithwaite

The general strike​ of 1926 poses three conundrums. Neither of the opposing parties – Britain’s mine-owners and Stanley Baldwin’s Tory government on one side, the miners and the Trades Union Congress (TUC) on the other – wanted a strike at the start of the year, and only the mine-owners had changed their minds three months later. So why did the strike happen at all?...

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Cyanotypes

Gaby Wood

Cyanotype of Sphaerococcus coronopifolius from ‘Photographs of British Algae’ (1843).

Like many people​ who keep meaning to get round to things, William Henry Fox Talbot was disheartened to discover, early in 1839, that a rival had claimed credit for something he’d been experimenting with for years. On 7 January, it was announced to the Académie des Sciences in...

Short Cuts

J.D. Vance’s Conversion

James Butler

Almost no politician​ writes his own books, and few people actually read them. J.D. Vance is different. Trump’s vice president was a writer before he was a politician, and brought a writer’s vices with him: a titanic but fragile ego, limitless self-interest and thirst for adulation, an unsleeping vigilance for any slight. Hillbilly Elegy, Vance’s first book, published in...

 

Roman Scandinavia

Michael Kulikowski

In the late​ 160s ad, Roman recruiters fanned out across the islands east of Jutland, which had long sent its young men to serve on the empire’s Rhine frontier. The armies of Marcus Aurelius needed soldiers, lots of them. Among the several hundred new recruits was a tribesman called Harigast. Like the others, he spoke a form of what scholars now call Proto-Germanic, but the young men...

 

On Catherine Breillat

Anahid Nersessian

In the final minutes​ of Catherine Breillat’s film Fat Girl (2001), a man breaks the windshield of a car with an axe. Inside are a woman and her two young daughters, Elena and Anaïs; they have pulled over to sleep. Elena is killed by a single blow to the head and her mother is strangled. Anaïs, who watches the murders with unsettling detachment, her fear betrayed only by the...

 

Francis Spufford’s ‘Nonesuch’

Chris Power

Iris Hawkins​, the resourceful heroine of Francis Spufford’s fourth novel, Nonesuch, wants ‘to be in the room where the decisions are taken’. No small ask in 1930s Britain. She has followed her father into the City, leaving Watford, if not its vowels, behind. She works as a secretary at the brokerage Cornellis & Blome, typing letters, opening the post, operating the...

At Charleston

Hogarth Press

Dennis Duncan

On or about​ December 2015, along with my friends Adam and Gill, I bought a cast-iron table-top printing press from the early 20th century. It was only really large enough to print pamphlets, but it was still the heaviest thing I had ever lifted, in size and shape not unlike the anvils that used to fall on Wile E. Coyote. It was also almost identical to the table-top press that Leonard and...

Diary

In the Frame

Chloe Diski

What​ does the perfect psychoanalytic consulting room look like? Should it resemble the compact, underground rooms of the London Clinic at the Institute of Psychoanalysis, where the minds of patient and analyst are brought close together and perhaps, at times, exist as one grey matter? Or should more space be added?

A few months ago, I began to think about where I wanted to spend my working...

 

A Renaissance Diary

Erin Maglaque

Onemorning in October 1552, Felix Platter left his hometown of Basel for Montpellier, where he was to study medicine. He was fifteen years old. Things started to happen to him, and he wrote them down in his Tagebuch, his daybook. When Felix was an old man – an important physician and intellectual in Basel – he reworked that teenage diary into a longer memoir, filling in his...

 

Tennyson’s Scientific Imagination

Peter Howarth

In February​ 1840, Edward FitzGerald came home to find Alfred Tennyson installed on the sofa, grimy and stinking of tobacco. He was in a bad way, argumentative and restless; his griping was so incessant that FitzGerald asked him to call ‘a truce’ on his complaints. As was his habit, Tennyson stayed for a few days, and then disappeared, perhaps going back to Epping Forest, where...

Close Readings 2026

On the Close Readings podcast, longstanding LRB contributors explore a literary period or theme through a selection of key works.

Listen to our four new series running in 2026: Narrative Poems, Nature in Crisis, London Revisited and Who’s afraid of realism? plus a bonus series, The Man Behind the Curtain.

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Emily Wilson: Crossing the Wine-Dark Sea

From Profile Books and the LRB

How do we give old words new voices? What must a translator lose – and what might she gain – when she moves between languages, bringing ancient stories to modern life? Emily Wilson has spent a lifetime wrestling with these questions. Here, she invites us to consider the meaning and messages of translators from antiquity to today – and offers fresh insights into her own work on Homer.

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