Start the Week with Andrew Marr.
This week Andrew goes all literary with Salman Rushdie, Poet Laureate Simon Armitage and a biographer who’s name I didn’t catch, discussing DH Lawrence. Endlessly.
Now I like reading, fiction and non fiction. I’m sure I’ve read some DH Lawrence, many years ago, clearly didn’t make much of an impression. I can see the case for literary criticism and book reviews etc, but I’ve never really respected critics/reviewers dating back to being forced to over analyse books, plays and poems at ‘O’ level (grade D. Revision for George Bernard Shaw’s hateful play Pygmalion consisted of half heartedly watching the film My Fair Lady which by some fluke in those pre Internet days happened to be on telly over Easter). Luckily I already knew that I liked reading before this, I can understand why many people don’t bother with books if they were forced to study like this, before they had got into it themselves I’m also sure that there are many inspirational teachers in this field (not sure if mine was good or bad, she certainly wasn’t inspirational, more likely that I just didn’t get on with the subject).
The English have a justified reputation for being anti intellectual. This programme is exactly the reason why, 4 people residing at the apex of everything which is patience testing **** (thank you Stewart Lee) droning on and showing off (Marr in the most cringe making way) and contradicting themselves - Rushdie and Armitage mithering on about divorcing the work from the author (which has interesting ethical implications and makes me wonder what these two have to hide) and then proceeding to gas on about Lawrence’s personal life for another ten minutes.
This is a real shame, programmes like this are likely to put people off reading rather than encourage them. I certainly have no urge to reacquaint myself with the work of DH Lawrence, who I will suspect will be remembered for being working class and having books banned rather than the quality of what he wrote, or Salman Rushdie (Midnight’s Children was great of its type and time but is horribly dated now, I have never bothered with his other stuff). Rushdie of course will be remembered for the unforgivable fatwa, not his work, and I have no interest in Armitage, based on the snippets I have heard him read of his poems.
I suspect the book club type broadcasts - I think Sara Cox is doing one on telly and Graham Norton has a podcast - are actually much better at helping people read for enjoyment rather than as some miserable academic exercise and opportunity to show off. I’m certainly more likely to follow the recommendation of a genuine reader than somebody paid to ‘critique’.
Sorry, this pissed me off a bit. Turned the wireless off after about 25 minutes of this self referential claptrap.