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Loading... The Letters of Evelyn Waughby Evelyn Waugh
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  A writer’s letters stand midway between literature and biography. Since Waugh’s biographer Christopher Sykes has already used much of this material, it is not likely to tell us much about Waugh we did not know already, but they remind us what a self-contradictory man he was... ‘Beware of writing to me,’ his last letter begins. ‘I always answer.’ Even so, the collection hardly sustains its editor’s claim that Waugh was the last of the great letter-writers. The world his gossip evokes has none of the appeal of Horace Walpole’s, for instance; it is curt, cheap, brutal. Its humour lacks the rich lunacy of the novels; its observations, despite their impeccable language, have no charity. Unless the telephone is uninvented, this will probably be the last collection of letters by a great writer to be also a great collection of letters. It could be argued that the book should have been either much shorter, so as to be easily assimilable, or else much larger, so as to take in all of the vast number of letters Waugh wrote, but even at this awkward length it is a wonderfully entertaining volume - even more so, in fact, than the Diaries. Here is yet one more reason to thank Evelyn Waugh for his hatred of the modern world. If he had not loathed the telephone, he might have talked all this away... Asking whether Evelyn Waugh was a snob is like asking whether Genghis Khan was an authoritarian... In a 1952 letter to Nancy Mitford, Waugh is to be heard complaining about the unsmart company he had been forced to keep at dinner the previous evening. The guests had included Sir Laurence Olivier (as he then was) and Sir Frederick Ashton (as he later became). Apparently Waugh had complained to his hostess that 'the upper classes had all left London'. Ashton was referred to as 'a most unarmigerous dancer called Ashton'. Waugh had started off being pretty unarmigerous himself, but by dint of genealogical research had managed to come up with a few quarterings - a feat which he was untypically bashful enough to dismiss as having been performed 'for the children',
A selection of correspondence and letters from Evelyn Waugh to some of the foremost artists and politicians of his day, as well as more intimate missives to friends and family. No library descriptions found. |
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