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 <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2007 00:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
 <description>It would be easy to be mean about this book -- so here goes. It purports to be David Mamet&amp;apos;s practical guide to moviemaking and one of the points he makes -- repeatedly -- is that films shouldn&amp;apos;t have any fat on them. &amp;quot;The film may, perhaps, be likened to a boxer,&amp;quot; he writes on page 71. &amp;quot;He is going to have to deal with all the bulk his opponent brings into the ring. Common sense should indicate he had better not bring one extra ounce of flab on him -- that all the weight he brings into the ring had better be muscle.&amp;quot;</description>
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 <title>The Angry Years: A Literary Chronicle by Colin Wilson</title>
 <pubDate>Sat, 21 Apr 2007 00:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
 <description>Robson Books, pp.216, &amp;amp;pound;16.99&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;Poor Colin Wilson. Has there ever been such a spectacular decline in an author&amp;apos;s fortunes? His first book -- The Outsider (1956) -- was an overnight sensation. Hailed as a literary breakthrough by Philip Toynbee and Cyril Connolly, it earned him &amp;amp;pound;20,000 in its first year of publication -- the equivalent of &amp;amp;pound;1 million in today&amp;apos;s money. &amp;quot;I have just met my first genius,&amp;quot; declared Daniel Farson in the Daily Mail. &amp;quot;His name is Colin Wilson.&amp;quot;</description>
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 <pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
 <description>Blackcat, New York, pp.374, $14.00&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;About a quarter of the way through this book I was surprised to discover that, back in 1996, Glasgow Phillips co-founded a naming firm called Quiddity. The idea was to profit from the dot com boom by persuading Internet entrepreneurs to hire him and his partner to name their new ventures. &amp;quot;We at Quiddity think of ourselves as genetic engineers of language,&amp;quot; went the sales pitch, &amp;quot;and a soundly engineered name is the foundation of effective marketing.&amp;quot;</description>
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 <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
 <description>Duckworth, &amp;amp;pound;12.99, pp.397&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;What a minute? Do we really need another volume of autobiographical musings from Joe Eszterhas? The former Hollywood scriptwriter always promises to scandalise us with plenty of juicy gossip, but the main revelation in his two previous volumes was that he&amp;apos;d slept with Sharon Stone.</description>
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 <pubDate>Tue, 30 May 2006 00:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
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 <title>Pete Doherty: Last of the Rock Romantics by Alex Hannaford</title>
 <pubDate>Sun, 26 Mar 2006 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
 <description>Ebury, &amp;amp;pound;16.99, pp.344&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;Does the world really need another book about Pete Doherty? &amp;quot;Junkie Pete&amp;quot; has already been the subject of two biographies and his multi-volume diaries--Books of Albion--are available for free on the Internet. That seems more than enough attention for a modestly talented singer-songwriter whose principal claim to fame is that he may or may not be going out with Kate Moss.</description>
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 <title>The Dream of Rome by Boris Johnson</title>
 <pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2006 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
 <description>HarperPress, &amp;amp;pound;18.99, 210&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;How on earth does Boris Johnson manage it? Like George Bernard Shaw, he seems to be capable of excelling in half-a-dozen fields simultaneously. Lloyd Evans and I made a joke about this In Who&amp;apos;s The Daddy?, our play about the various scandals that beset The Spectator in 2004. In Act One, Scene IV, Boris explains why it is that he&amp;apos;s so anxious not to lose his Parliamentary salary. &amp;quot;I&amp;apos;ll have to scrape by on...l</description>
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 <title>Date Expectations by Paul Reizin</title>
 <pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
 <description>Vermillion, &amp;amp;pound;10.99, pp.282&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;Date Expectations: One Man&amp;apos;s Voyage Through the Lonely Hearts is a good illustration of why you shouldn&amp;apos;t judge a book by its cover. It pictures a man standing in a rowboat in a shark-infested sea, while two women, also standing in rowboats, wave at him across the water. Look closer and you notice that the sea is made up of newsprint--lonely hearts columns, to be precise. In the trade, this is what&amp;apos;s known as a little too &amp;quot;on the nose&amp;quot;.</description>
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 <pubDate>Sat, 08 Jan 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
 <description>Vermillion, &amp;amp;pound;10.99, pp.282&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;Once upon a time, long, long ago, people used to argue about politics. Now they argue about parenting. Thirty five years ago, the issue that defined a generation was whether American troops should be in Vietnam. Today, it&amp;apos;s whether to follow the advice set out in The Contended Little Baby Book.</description>
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 <title>Blockbuster by Tom Shone</title>
 <pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2004 00:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
 <description>Simon &amp;amp; Schuster, &amp;amp;pound;18.99, pp.392&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;Tom Shone, the ex-film critic of The Sunday Times, is out to pick a fight. The clue is in the subtitle of this book, a surprisingly sympathetic history of Hollywood&amp;apos;s most despised school of moviemaking.</description>
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 <title>Boris: The Rise of Boris Johnson by Andrew Gimson</title>
 <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 1970 01:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
 <description>Simon &amp;amp; Schuster, pp.277, &amp;amp;pound;17.99&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;When Boris Johnson was selected as the Conservative candidate for Henley in 2000, a year after being made editor of The Spectator, he called up Charles Moore and asked for his advise on how to handle Conrad Black, the magazine&amp;apos;s proprietor. The problem was that Boris had given him his word that he would not try and become an MP.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;After listening to Boris ramble on for a bit, Moore grew impatient and asked him what it was that he wanted.</description>
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 <title>Imperial America by Gore Vidal</title>
 <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 1970 01:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
 <description>Nation Books, $18.00, pp.181&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;As a longstanding fan of Gore Vidal&amp;apos;s, I opened this book with some excitement. What better match could there be between author and subject than the waspish, leftwing critic of American imperialism and the crisis in Iraq? The dust jacket promised a merciless dissection of the &amp;quot;ever reckless Cheney-Bush junta&amp;quot; in which the &amp;quot;Olympian&amp;quot; author delivers &amp;quot;his most devastating exploration of contemporary America yet.&amp;quot;</description>
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 <title>The Innocent by Ian McEwan</title>
 <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 1970 01:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
 <description>Jonathan Cape, &amp;amp;pound;12.95&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br/&gt;Ian McEwan is one of a number of contemporary British writers who believe they have a responsibility to draw attention to the moral shortcomings of domestic and international politics, particularly the social policies of Margaret Thatcher and the foreign policy of the United States.</description>
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 <title>What We&apos;ve Lost by Graydon Carter</title>
 <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 1970 01:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
 <description>As a Vanity Fair contributor, I had the perfect rebuttal whenever Graydon Carter hassled me about a deadline: What about the book he was supposed to be writing for Chatto &amp;amp; Windus? By the time I started working for the magazine full time in 1995 it was at least eight years overdue.</description>
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