Rob Jackson’s Into the Clear Blue Sky is a fascinating exploration of the atmosphere near and far. It is also a reminder that we’re not making much progress towards a future based on clean energy.
In that interlude between 1933 and 1941, when not much was going on in the world, “unquestionably the nastiest looking bit of work that ever dropped on to a breakfast table”, in the words of its ...
“When it’s over, I want to say: all my life / I was a bride married to amazement”, proclaims Mary Oliver (1935–2019) in “When Death Comes”. She was, readers loved her for it, and she surely had more ...
In the past Michael Longley has been sceptical about his Selected Poems. In an interview with Peter McDonald in 1998 he declared his Poems, 1963–83 “premature”. The process of selection encouraged a ...
If the twentieth century was “the age of anxiety”, then the early decades of the new millennium deserve to be called “the age of horror”, for two related reasons. The first is the rise of social media ...
Almost as much as he is admired for his sea-salted vernacular novels of coastal Western Australia, Tim Winton is admired for being Tim Winton. People admire his publicity-shyness and the fact that ...
Vast in territory yet diplomatically feeble, in terminal decline yet capable of spasms of radical reform, the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth of the eighteenth century was a strange sort of country.