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Hello. Good evening.
I just discovered your marvellous blog after reading The Brooknerian. What a reservoir of knowledge and literary appreciation in here! I cannot help but marvel at your impeccable choice of writers and your literary taste. Gabriel Josipovici’s What Ever Happened to Modernism? is somewhat harsh on the English writers but perhaps, it could be counter-balanced with John Carey’s The Intellectuals and the Masses: Pride and Prejudice among the Literary Intelligentsia, 1880–1939?
The novelist, Sybille Bedford once said that Cyril Connolly’s The Unquiet Grave – A Word Cycle by Palinurus was her all time favourite book. I also keep this book by Connolly on my bedside table along with Logan Pearsall Smith’s ‘Afterthoughts’ and ‘The Note-Books of Samuel Butler’ edited by Henry Festing Jones. There is nothing better than reading a book such as these for its wit, its warmth, and for its sound advice before drifting into sleep.
I’m pleased that you enjoy my blog. Thank you for the kind words and taking time to comment.
It’s some time since I read Connolly’s book but I remember liking it a fair bit.