OUR GUIDE TO THE BEST CRITICS: BOOKS


A HUNT FOR PASSION, SEVERITY AND HUMOUR | March 7th 2008

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This is our first instalment of "Reviewers revered" (read our introduction to the series here). Blake Morrison, Ian Jack and others name their favourite book critics. James Wood topped the list; John Updike was left out ...

From INTELLIGENT LIFE magazine, Spring 2008 

In our list below, the name at the top is the nominee, and the nominator is listed as a sign-off. For more about our contributors, see our introduction.

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  JAMES WOOD

(The New Yorker, roughly once a month)

Critics aren't there to award stars or confirm what you already think-or to show off. Their job is to inform, provoke, educate and entertain. James Wood's fiction reviews are always severe and often annoying, but he has a passion for realism--brilliantly expounded in his new book "How Fiction Works" (Cape), which is both a high-minded essay and a how-to primer. ~ BLAKE MORRISON

The thrill of Wood is that he believes in criticism in the old-fashioned sense--as an art in itself, as an activity with moral weight. He moves easily from rigorous close reading, to career arcs, to the wider cultural context, and back; he is unafraid of sacred cows. ~ AIDA EDEMARIAM

 

JOHN CAREY

(The Sunday Times, most weeks)

Because he has the ability to make almost anything interesting and because we share some prejudices--eg, that Virginia Woolf was wrong about Arnold Bennett and that modernism was a sneaky way of keeping art beyond the comprehension of what we shall have to call ordinary people. ~ IAN JACK

As a student, I was electrified by John Carey's lectures on Tudor England: he made history come alive as a context for literature. It's a gift that shines out of his reviews, too. He has a sharp eye for the bogus, and his frankness can seem harsh, but it is the flip side of his scrupulous honesty. ~ REBECCA WILLIS

 

CRAIG BROWN 

(The Mail on Sunday, every week, though not online)

Brown is the funniest writer in British journalism. But he's much more than that. His weekly lead book review for the Mail on Sunday is always surprising and perceptive, making telling, serious-minded points. Oh, and it's usually very funny. ~ MICK BROWN

Brown, best known as a satirist, combines a light touch with sure-handed authority. ~ SIMON GARFIELD

 

 JOHN LANCHESTER

(London Review of Books, several times a year)

Lanchester is a London-based novelist whose industrial-scale reading takes him into the murkiest areas of contemporary life-climate-change sceptics, subprime derivatives, Alastair Campbell. Lucid, precise and unstuffy, Lanchester emerges from his desk-bound research trips with verdicts that are satisfyingly tough and tidy. On climate change: "there is one school of thought and a few nutters". On derivatives: "the most powerful and the most complicated financial instruments ever devised". On Campbell: "a total prick". ~ ROBERT BUTLER

 

MICHIKO KAKUTANI

(The New York Times, about once a week) 

Not because I think she's always right but because she's forthright--not afraid, not compromised by friendships with writers, publishers and literary agents. I've never seen her at any literary event. Among book reviewers (many of whom are also book writers), this makes her rare. ~ IAN JACK

 

NICHOLAS LEZARD

(The Guardian, every Saturday)

I've been a dedicated reader of Lezard's paperback choice ever since reading a column of his on Sven Lindqvist's "Exterminate All the Brutes" (Granta). It was a discovery--a remarkable piece of writing that really influenced my thinking. I still recommend it to friends, and I've remained a fan of Lezard's engagingly candid style. ~ JO GLANVILLE

 

ADAM BEGLEY 

(The New York Observer)

Imagine the New York uncle you never had--braces, bow-tie, the dish on everyone who walks into the room--and you have Adam Begley, the New York Observer's  literary editor, who rolls up his sleeves every week or so to write his tipsheet on whatever masterwork is doing the rounds: DeLillo, Updike, Roth, Coetzee. He is informed without showing off, feline without being catty and he never lets his nose for good prose throw him off the hunt for great story-telling. ~ TOM SHONE

 

JESSA CRISPIN

(www.bookslut.com/blog/ every weekday)

Crispin left her job as a fund-raiser for Planned Parenthood in Austin, Texas, to review books from a flat in Chicago. Erudite, fantastically opinionated, truly eclectic, her blog communicates an unpretentious passion for books new and old. ~ AIDA EDEMARIAM

 

AL ALVAREZ

(New York Review of Books, a few times a year)

Alvarez has been posting epic reviews and essays for the premier critical publication since the 1960s. He is brilliant on all forms of risk, be it poker or alcoholism, and reserves special approval for the suicidal poets and depressive novelists who dare to send back dispatches from the edge of oblivion. The prose has forensic heft, but also an unostentatious levity. ~ JASPER REES

 

RON ROSENBAUM

(Slate.com about twice a month; pajamasmedia.com/xpress/ronrosenbaum/ about twice a week)

An American journalist-author who is underrated compared with, say, Malcolm Gladwell, Rosenbaum writes brilliantly original books ("The Shakespeare Wars", 2006; "Explaining Hitler", 1998; both Random House). He's a wonderful writer, very eclectic, who should be better known. ~ ROD WILLIAMS

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Comments

Book Reviewers: Your egregious omission of Updike


James Wood and John Updike are to my mind the two best literary critics at work today. Who is better? I muse on this over at my site.
This may be slightly off topic, but thought you might enjoy what Anton Chekhov had to say about critics:
Critics are like horse-flies which hinder the horses in their ploughing of the soil. The muscles of the horse are as taut as fiddle-strings, and suddenly a horse-fly alights on its croup, buzzing and stinging. The horse's skin quivers, it waves its tail. What is the fly buzzing about? It probably doesn't know itself. It simply has a restless nature and wants to make itself felt - "I'm alive, too, you know!" it seems to say. "Look, I know how to buzz, there's nothing I can't buzz about!" I've been reading reviews of my stories for twenty-five years, and can't remember a single useful point in any of them, or the slightest good advice. The only reviewer who ever made an impression on me was Skabichevsky, who prophesied that I would die drunk in the bottom of a ditch.

Critics We Like


The Washington Post's Michael Dirda?

"An American


"An American journalist-author who is underrated compared with, say, Malcolm Gladwell..."

Gee, that narrows the field down to, oh, every American journalist-author.

Book Critics


New York Magazine's Sam Anderson is a personal favorite of mine.

Book critics


I vote for Laura Miller of salon.com.

Favorite book critic


Liesl Schillinger, who I believe is a freelancer, but writes frequently for the NYT Book Review, is one of my favorites.

Critics of Poetry - Dan Chiasson and Adam Kirsch


It seems critics of poetry always get left out of consideration. Dan Chiasson seems to be a rising talent in that branch, writing a few times now for The New Yorker and a few times for The New York Times. Adam Kirsch writes more frequently about fiction now (for The New York Sun and other outlets) and is quite often flat wrong (esp. about mid-century American poetry), but his writing is consistently thought-provoking, precise and dauntingly articulate.

In response to the Checkov


In response to the Checkov salute, I'd counter with Oscar Wilde's assertion that criticism is in fact superior to literature on account of the fact that, at its highest level, it achieves a kind of Flaubertian purity of "being about nothing."

I refer here in the main to the essay "The Critic as Artist" wherein Wilde has his proxy Gilbert argue:

"I would say that the highest Criticism, being the purest form of personal impression, is in its way more creative than creation, as it has least reference to any standard external to itself, and is, in fact, its own reason for existing, and, as the Greeks would put it, in itself, and to itself, an end. Certainly, it is never trammelled by any shackles of verisimilitude. No ignoble considerations of probability, that cowardly concession to the tedious repetitions of domestic or public life, affect it ever. One may appeal from fiction unto fact. But from the soul there is no appeal."

The whole thing is available here: http://www.readbookonline.net/readOnLine/480/

Adam Kirsch


Adam Kirsch is one of the best book critics in America, and certainly runs the most literary book section. I'm shocked that you could put Rosenbloom, Crispin, and Kakutami on here and not Adam Kirsch – Michiko especially is a cut-rate hysteric.

Martin Amis


While he's been increasingly off the boil in his fiction since London Fields, his reviews are still a joy, albeit a rare one. Read 'The War Against Cliche' (collected journalism) for his review of 'It Takes a Village'.
Good to see Nicholas Lezard up there!

John Leonard


Even when I don't quite know his point, reading John Leonard's ecstatic reviews...is a real pleasure. There was a review of the book Positively 4th Street (about the Village and Joan Baez and her sister?) that made me smile. Although I can't forgive his unkind words about James Agee. Still, I love Leonard.

second Dirda


Dirda's erudite and thoughtful reviews define a graceful realm of the Imagination

best lit critics list


You left off Ben Lytal of The New York Sun: he is brilliant. He is a strong reader and holds writers to a high standard.

Harold Bloom


Amazing that Harold Bloom's name doesn't come up. All the envious backbiting against him notwithstanding, when he does function as a reviewer--rarer and rarer these days--he is far and away the most instightful and original, able to adjust his horizon to the book under review, not judging Gore Vidal, for instance, on the scale of Victor Hugo, while able to appreciate both. He is a critic, in an altogether different league form most of the journalists listed above. (Who can imagine reading Kakutani, or even the far superious Rosenbaum or Begley twenty or thirty years from now for other than period flavor? Read Bloom from forty years ago and through all this admitted mannerisms the thought as as fresh in literary-critical invention as when they were written.

I agreed.


Yes I aggree with you. Thanks for your comment

Updike Sí, Dirda Sí, Rosenbaum No


John Updike and Michael Dirda write about the books - and with passionate sensitivity. They belong on any list of popular critics deserving of admiration. Ron Rosenbaum, on the other hand, writes about himself. I know: "they all do." But not like this: endlessly, redundantly, combatively - never in contemporary letters has an author so insistently, relentlessly, clambered up the pedestal, or atop the work he's ostensibly discussing, to clap himself on the shoulder, tap tap tap his forehead, point to himself, shake his own hand. Fine: he's not without insight - his books and essays are filled with original ideas (or, just as likely, derivative thought repackaged as "I found..." originals or, yes, citations of works by his literary mentors) - but to get there, you have to wade neck deep through the tarpit of his self-congratulatory oozings. Yeah, I read, but I suffer.

My take on a variety of reviewers mentioned...


Agree entirely on Woods, also in his estimate that Updike has become intellectually lazy, except when he writes about visual art. KAKUTANI has grave weaknesses, very auntiesh when it comes to responding to something not in standard range; ultimately square, and not in a good way; don't read the Brit reviewers too often so can't opine; Alvarez is a has been as far as I am concerned; NYRB is full of all kinds of hacks at this point; the editor has gotten lazy and reactionary in his dotage;; Rosenbaum is not an interesting mind either- right that's what it comes down to: minds encountering; both Dirda and Yardley at WaPo do good work; I much liked Grimes at NYT when he was reviewing for the daily; he now does great obits of dead writers!; see them expiring, lots of time to write a fine obit; the incredibly industrious Liesl Shillinger [she must have at least a twin] is invariably enjoyable, but not very deep; I think John Leonard has done great work over the years; Adam Kirsch is not first rate I noticed the other day in a piece on Adorno - the test of a critic is whether he skims along the surface, if you know his subject in depth you can tell whether he is faking it; not first rate yet, but he's still young; anyone who thinks Ben Lytal is brilliant needs to have their heads examined; he's a fake who doesn't really know the work of the writers he writes about as I noticed half a dozen times: six chances with me and you are out!!; not as bad as my American bête noire Lee Siegel, but getting there; of course with Harold Bloom we are on an entirely different level of seriousness, in strange deep waters; anyone remember Wieselthier of the New Republic???? My area of speciality is the work of Peter Handke: that has been the hand in the fire for critics for nearly fifty years: and it is amazing how few have not flinched; you can't bull shit your way around!!

Adam Mars-Jones


Adam Mars-Jones in the Observer. Under-appreciated both as a novelist and a reviewer.

Benjamin Schwarz


I could suggest Mr Benjamin Schwarz as one of the best critics in English speaking world. He is editor of The Atlantic magazine.
I would like to add 2 names from Spanish speaking world: Mr Hugo Estenssoro and Mr Martin Schifino. Both critics write for Revista de Libros (Madrid).

Rosenbaum is not an


Rosenbaum is not an interesting mind either- right that's what it comes down to: minds encountering; both Dirda and Yardley at WaPo do good work; I much liked Grimes at NYT when he was reviewing for the daily; he now does great obits of dead writers!; see them expiring, lots of time to write a fine obit; the incredibly industrious Liesl Shillinger [she must have at least a twin] is invariably enjoyable, but not very deep; I think John Leonard has done great work over the years; Adam Kirsch is not first rate I noticed the other day in a piece on Adorno - the test of a critic is whether he skims along the surface, if you know his subject in depth you can tell whether he is faking it; not first rate yet, but he's still young; anyone who thinks Ben Lytal is brilliant needs to have their heads examined; he's a fake who doesn't really know the work of the writers he writes about as I noticed half a dozen times: six chances with me and you are out!

Anthony Lane


Yes, he's primarily a film critic for the New Yorker, but he wrote many book reviews when he was at The Independent, and he's done many fine book reviews for the New Yorker; in particular, one review was among the best I ever read, a book on T.S. Eliot, authored by Christopher Ricks.

bloom, indeed.


yes, i think bloom's a wonderful critic, though i doin't recall him doing many book reviews proper; "anxiety of influence" was one of the best books i ever read about how talented writers and poets deal with the forces of imitation and influence.

Lane


Lane is a first-rate critic, and sometimes I think he slumming as a movie critic; he might be ready to hang-up the cineaste gig and regular critique the works in a format more befitting of his considerable wit and intelligence.

Physics


I do not like books, ever sice my papercut in 1942. It was Hitler's fault.