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m. and had “breakfast in bed, followed by two hours in bed listening to the radio, reading the newspapers (which she invariably left scattered over the floor), and chain-smoking. He left vicious notes for her around the house, listing ‘Twenty-four reasons why I hate you’ or saying: ‘You look like a Jewish manicurist. To live on the receiving end of so much gush and so much abuse, to be simultaneously spoilt rotten and hopelessly infantilised, how well would any of us stand up to it?
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Many fewer people speak this way now, and almost none of them can be heard with any regularity on television or radio unless as the subjects of documentaries on impoverished aristocrats, secret fox hunts or elephant polo. Remarkably, it is taken from the true story of Peter Manuel, one of the last men to be hanged in Scotland. The rackety, hedonistic glamour of her life in the Sixties rapidly degenerated into something more squalid and she was then eclipsed by the tabloid romantic tribulations of Princess Diana and Sarah Ferguson (to both of whom she could be vile). Female friendship has become a literary focus in recent years, and Zadie Smith’s take on the subject in Swing Time (Hamish Hamilton) is my favourite.Somewhere in this paradoxical space our imaginations are free to range, and we find ourselves experimenting like impresarios with all the possibilities that these magnified figures seem to offer us. I wondered if it would be too formal, overly intellectualised reading – and I was so happily, pleasantly excited it wasn’t. com or Readers’ Books of the Year, Review, the Guardian, Kings Place, 90 York Way, London N1 9GU (include name and address), to arrive no later than Monday 11 December. The theatrical drawl and the good suits make him a retro figure who seems to come from an older England of accents and classes, layered like geological strata, everyone knowing their place. Dylan Jones made absolutely the right decision to frame his superb life of David Bowie as a multi-voiced oral biography.
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She snatched it from his hand and passed it swiftly to a neighbouring ballet dancer with the rebuke, “You don’t light my cigarette, dear.Then she’d spend an hour in the bath and, after a lengthy primping session, had a “vodka pick-me-up” at precisely 12:30. Other forbidden expressions include ‘scrambled eggs’ (should be ‘buttered eggs’) and ‘ placement’ (should be ‘place à table’). A cooler, more serene take on the subject is to be found in Bluets by Maggie Nelson (Jonathan Cape), recently published in the UK for the first time.
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In its tiara-ed grip, I was unbound, released; total absorption left me as wanton and unselfconscious as Tony Armstrong-Jones – AKA Lord Snowdon, HRH’s preening, spiteful husband – after too many martinis. His reading has been prodigious: not only the diaries of everyone from Chips Channon to AL Rowse, but dozens of gruesome royal biographies and memoirs, up to and including My Life With Princess Margaret by her former footman, the slithering David John Payne.
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Brown compares his behaviour in the later stages of their marriage to that of Jack Manningham, the villain in Patrick Hamilton’s play Gaslight, who sets out by a series of fiendish tricks to convince his wife that she is mad. For all the false modesty of that position, it is hard not to feel a sense of nostalgia for the genuine seriousness of his analysis of political realities. A notable seducer of upper-class married women, he had already barely escaped being cited as co-respondent by his nephew Lord Warwick. Brown is forgivably sceptical: ‘Had this impetuous young woman really managed to hide her feelings for a full five and a half years?
You feel the sadness all the more not because the princess is such an endearing character but because most of the time she is so ghastly and ghastly in a way that brings out the worst in other people. His latest is a Silence of the Lambs for the internet age as a serial killer stalks his prey online, entering and controlling their lives. Kill All Normies: Online Culture Wars from 4Chan and Tumblr to Trump and the Alt-Right by Angela Nagle (Zero). Brown tends to smile more on the world’s rogues and chancers – such as the criminal John “Biffo” Bindon, who might (or might not) have been the princess’s lover – while keeping his severity for those who are most up themselves. By now, Margaret was 25, and was free under the Royal Marriages Act to marry without the queen’s consent.
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