Showing posts with label Olivia Laing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Olivia Laing. Show all posts

Wednesday, 27 August 2025

Beyond genre: experimental and alt-lit’s bold new directions

A moody desk scene with scattered manuscript pages, a glowing screen displaying a digital novel, and post-it notes covered in unconventional plot ideas. The setup suggests creative chaos and the disruption of traditional storytelling.
Genres are meant to be helpful. They signpost where to look on the shelves in bookshops and libraries, offering a comforting sense of what to expect. But what happens when a book won’t stay put? 

When its narrative is fragmented, its form elastic, and its voice deliberately hard to pin down?

Wednesday, 18 June 2025

Where to start with Martin Amis: The style, satire and the savage beauty of language


With writers you grew up reading, their departure leaves a space in your life that is as close to an ache as books and literature can get. That’s how I feel about Martin Amis.

Amis, who died in 2023 at the age of 73 from cancer, was one of Britain’s most distinctive and dazzling literary voices. The son of Kingsley Amis, author of Lucky Jim, he forged his own reputation as a bold stylist and razor-sharp satirist, chronicling the absurdities and moral disintegration of late 20th-century life with wit, intellect and a signature swagger.