The Guardian has, in its Saturday Review, a running feature of “Writers’ Rooms”, photo and description. Its effect is entirely other than intended: we see the absurd vanity and self-indulgence of novelists. Consider today’s, J.G. Ballard, having detailed the ancient desk at which he writes long-hand, then transcribes an electric typewriter. “I distrust the whole PC thing … I don’t think a great book has yet been written on computer.” And so, the usual refrain, that everything needs to be done differently. Especially the writing of books!













What a silly remark, Mr Ballard…