Slightly Foxed Issue 68
  • Pages: 96
  • Format: 210 x 148mm
  • Illustrations: B/W
  • Publication date: 1 December 2020
  • Producer: Smith Settle
  • Cover Artist: Coralie Bickford-Smith, ‘Winter’s Dance’
  • ISSN: 1742-5794
  • ISBN: 9781910898499
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Slightly Foxed Issue 68

‘Ring Out, Wild Bells’

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The independent-minded quarterly that combines good looks, good writing and a personal approach. Slightly Foxed introduces its readers to books that are no longer new and fashionable but have lasting appeal. Good-humoured, unpretentious and a bit eccentric, it’s more like a well-read friend than a literary magazine.

In this issue

Henry Jeffreys props up the bar with Kingsley Amis • Marianne Fisher rings the changes • Adam Sisman goes back to MiddlemarchVictoria Neumark enters the realms of gold • Anthony Longden is intrigued by the story of a fire • Posy Fallowfield finds comfort in William Trevor • Richard Crockatt faces up to Gibbon • Frances Donnelly falls for an unusual private investigator • Laurence Scott smokes the pipe of peace, and much more besides . . .


Ring Out, Wild Bells! • MARIANNE FISHER

Jasper Snowdon, Diagrams

Golden Fire • KATE YOUNG

Laurie Lee, Cider with Rosie

Life Is the Thing • ADAM SISMAN

George Eliot, Middlemarch

A Lost Enchanted World • CHARLOTTE MOORE

Arthur Ransome, Old Peter’s Russian Tales

Strangely Prophetic • ANTHONY LONGDEN

Simon Harcourt-Smith, The Last of Uptake

The Thrillers You Keep • FRANCES DONNELLY

Ross Macdonald, The Moving Target

Put That in Your Pipe . . . • LAURENCE SCOTT

Alfred Dunhill, The Pipe Book

A Merry Malady • RICHARD PLATT

Holbrook Jackson, The Anatomy of Bibliomania

Something Wicked This Way Comes • SAM LEITH

The short stories of Ray Bradbury

No Ribaldry Please, We’re British • VICTORIA NEUMARK

Francis Turner Palgrave, The Golden Treasury

Accentuating the Positive • ANTHONY QUINN

Molly Hughes, A London Child of the 1870s

Scaling Gibbon’s Everest • RICHARD CROCKATT

Edward Gibbon, The History of the Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire

The Magnetism of Murder • ALASTAIR GLEGG

Emlyn Williams, Beyond Belief & Dr Crippen’s Diary

Just the Way It Is • POSY FALLOWFIELD

William Trevor, The Story of Lucy Gault

Poor Show • PETER DAY

Alex Atkinson and Ronald Searle, The Big City

Cheers! • HENRY JEFFREYS

Bernard DeVoto, The Hour & Kingsley Amis, Everyday Drinking

These Old Bones • DAN RICHARDS

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About Slightly Foxed

The independent-minded quarterly that combines good looks, good writing and a personal approach. Slightly Foxed introduces its readers to books that are no longer new and fashionable but have lasting appeal. Good-humoured, unpretentious and a bit eccentric, it’s more like a well-read friend than a literary magazine. More . . . 



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These Old Bones

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