By Lucy Atkins | The Guardian | 1 month 1 week ago | Books
This clever, engrossing debut about an ageing English literature professor explores female creativity, rage and desire At the opening of this arresting debut, the narrator, an unnamed English literature professor in her late 50s, is gazing at a beautiful colleague, Vladimir. Almost two decades her junior, he is asleep in a chair. “The sight of his arm hair, ablaze in the sun, sends a sob down my spine,”...
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