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amid lanes whose speeding vehicles make
them impossible to cross. Shipwrecked in
the midst of the city, Maitland’s thirsty
mind expands to encompass all things in
this succinct, mischievous novel from a
man who “always suspected that eternity
would look like Milton Keynes”. SI
A Bend in the River VS Naipaul 1979
“The world is what it is,” begins VS
Naipaul’s great novel of postcolonial
Africa, “men who are nothing, who allow
themselves to become nothing, have no
place in it.” Not one of Naipaul’s contem-
poraries could summon up this tone:
unsentimental, unillusioned, tragic. Nor
could they summon the ambition: over
decades an African state (possibly based
on the Congo) collapses into war. A Bend in
the River is his masterpiece. JM
The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy
Douglas Adams 1979
Don’t Panic! Earth may have been demol-
ished to make way for an intergalactic
space bypass, but The Hitchhiker’s Guide to
the Galaxy will tell you what to do about
Vogons, dolphins, towels and, well, life, the
universe and everything. Marvin the
Paranoid Android spoke for millions of
miserable teenagers reading alone in their
rooms: “Do you want me to sit in a corner
and rust, or just fall apart where I’m
standing?” LF
Earthly Powers Anthony Burgess 1980
This epic is memorable for many reasons
— not least its opening sentence: “It was
the afternoon of my eighty-first birthday,
and I was in bed with my catamite when
Ali announced that the archbishop had
come to see me.” The life story of the writer
Kenneth Toomey is also a globe-trotting
history of the 20th century and a profound
exploration of the nature of evil. MS
The Colour of Magic Terry Pratchett
1983
In a distant and second-hand set of dimen-
sions the star turtle Great A’Tuin swims
through space carrying on its back four
enormous elephants who support the Disc
and a vast unwashed cast of wizards,
witches, watchmen, werewolves, trolls,
dwarfs, gnomes, golems, orangutan
librarians and Death. It’s tricky to pick just
one of Terry Pratchett’s more than
40 Discworld books, but The Colour of
Magic kicked off the series in rollicking
style. Ook. LF
Money Martin Amis 1984
One of the funniest novels of the past 70
years is driven at breakneck speed by the
twangy voice of Martin Amis’s gluttonous
money-man antihero John Self. He stum-
bles between London and New York trying
to make a film, but the fun is all in Self’s
appalling behaviour, depicted with such
verve and delight that Money would be
cancelled now if anyone still read it. Which
is one reason why you should. JS
Riders Jilly Cooper 1985
Thomas Hardy added Wessex to the
English county map; Jilly Cooper, Rut-
shire, where breeches are tight, busts are
huge and kisses are as passionate as vacu-
um cleaners. For girls who had outgrown
Pony Club stories, Rupert Campbell-Black
was the sneering public schoolboy we
weren’t supposed to fancy but did —
desperately. LF
The Handmaid’s Tale Margaret Atwood
1985
In the most devastating feminist parable,
Margaret Atwood imagines a future where
disenfranchised women are held captive
as reproductive slaves. This multi-award-
winning novel continues to reveal nasty
truths not only about patriarchy but race
and politics in contemporary America.
MK
Live Flesh Ruth Rendell 1986
This superb novel explores the weird tri-
angular relationship that springs up
between Victor, a rapist just released
from jail; David, the policeman he sort-of-
accidentally shot ten years ago, who is in a
wheelchair; and Clare, David’s girlfriend,
who — on one occasion — ends up in bed
with Victor. A gripping study in madness
and the banality of evil, it is a great exam-
ple of Ruth Rendell’s ability to provoke
horrid laughter. MS
A Perfect Spy John le Carré 1986
John le Carré may have written better
thrillers than A Perfect Spy, but it is his
great novel. Ostensibly it’s about espio-
nage, as MI6’s Magnus Pym reviews his
life while being hunted as a double agent.
But le Carré draws deeply on his own
rackety early years, like Pym’s, over-
shadowed by a father who was a con
man. JO
Moon Tiger Penelope Lively 1987
Claudia Hampton is one of
modern fiction’s best narrators:
owlish, sexy and acidly clever. As
she lies dying in a hospital bed at
the fag end of the 20th century, she
tells the nurses she is writing one last
book, a history of the world “from the
mud to the stars”. But really, it’s just an ex-
cuse to tell the reader her life story, from a
passionate love affair in wartorn Cairo to
reluctant motherhood and fame. This
novel won her the Booker prize. SG
The Satanic Verses Salman Rushdie
1988
I bought this in 1992 in solidarity after Sal-
man Rushdie’s fatwa, and loved it so much
I read it twice. It tells — in ripe style — of
two men who fall to earth after their plane
explodes, and become an angel and a devil.
A terrific novel, but also an emblem of
literature’s right to say whatever it wants
to, as loud as it likes. JS
The Swimming-Pool Library
Alan Hollinghurst 1988
The elegiac tale of young William Beck-
with’s unlikely friendship with the elderly
Lord Nantwich in pre-Aids London is
nothing less than a defiant culmination of
all the gay literature that had come before.
Erudite, erotic and very funny, this aston-
ishing debut felt like an instant classic and
so it has triumphantly proved. MS
The Remains of the Day
Kazuo Ishiguro 1989
I read this as a student and couldn’t
believe the guy who had written it was
born in Nagasaki. How did he know? It was
basically a tragic Right Ho, Jeeves. It made
no sense that the author was not born into
this world, as Wodehouse was. But then
you go back and read the far more “Japa-
nese” A Pale View of Hills and An Artist of
the Floating World and you see how The
Remains of the Day, his tale of an emotion-
ally buttoned-up butler, evolves from
them. This was the best of Kazuo Ishiguro
and bears endless rereading. GC
Restoration Rose Tremain 1989
The rollicking spirit of Restoration En-
gland is conjured up with panache in the
drunken, fornicating form of Robert Me-
rivel. This priapic physician becomes a
favourite of Charles II after curing one
of his ailing spaniels. He is knighted
and married off to the king’s No 2
mistress. But Merivel has no wish to
be a cuckold, not even to a king. RM
WORKING TITLE FILMS/ALAMY; BBC; ALAMY
Marvin the
Paranoid
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spoke for
millions of
miserable
teenagers
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alone in
their rooms
The Buddha of Suburbia
Hanif Kureishi 1990
Hanif Kureishi is a prophet. The Buddha of
Suburbia dealt with the issues of mixed-
race relationships, difficult Indian fathers
and ethnic identity, decades before such
interests became mainstream. The book
almost feels as fresh in the 21st century as
it did in the 20th. It is also very funny. SS
Never Mind Edward St Aubyn 1992
How can a novel be so sad and so funny? In
Never Mind, the first of the five-volume,
autobiographical “Melrosiad”, we meet
five-year-old Patrick Melrose, living in
what should be an idyllic home in the
south of France. But his upper-class father
is cruel and a child-rapist, his mother is
there but alcoholically absent. His life is
warped — and drink and drugs, despite his
furious efforts, turn out not to be the
answer. Yes, it’s grim but it’s made bearable
by Edward St Aubyn’s wit. RM
A Suitable Boy Vikram Seth 1993
One of the longest novels in English,
at 1,500 pages, this epic set in 1951
was a sensation on publication. The
Mrs Bennetesque Rupa Mehra is
keen on an advantageous mar-
riage for her daughter, Lata. But
Lata falls in love with a Muslim boy,
throwing her mother’s schemes
awry. The book offers a snapshot of
post-Partition India, with violence and
religious tension simmering in the back-
ground, and Lata, shimmering and opti-
mistic, in the foreground. AS
Original Sin PD James 1994
Someone is bumping off the staff of the
Peverell Press, a venerable publishing
house. The managing director has not
only been poisoned with carbon monoxide
but also had the head of the office mascot
— a stuffed snake called Hissing Sid —
rammed in his mouth. The policeman-
poet Adam Dalgliesh interviews the
shell-shocked survivors with a mixture of
sympathy and steel. The result is a won-
derfully atmospheric whodunnit. MS
Bridget Jones’s Diary Helen Fielding
1996
Nine stone 3, alcohol units 14, cigarettes
22, calories 5,424, copies sold worldwide
15,000,000. Bridget was the Nineties
everywoman, Lizzie Bennet with a fag and
a hangover. Bridget “Mrs Ironknickers”
Jones started life as a column in The Inde-
pendent, railing against smug marrieds,
turkey curry buffets and “emotional
f***wits”. Through a haze of £3.69 spark-
ling wine from Norway, readers pro-
nounced Bridget’s diary v v v good. LF
Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s
Stone JK Rowling 1997
Are you Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Huffle-
puff or Slytherin? Wizard or Muggle?
Team Dumbledore or Team Volde... sorry,
He Who Must Not Be Named. How we
loved Harry Potter, the spectacled orphan
with a lightning-shaped scar. All together
now: Expelliarmus! LF
Disgrace JM Coetzee 1999
There was nothing wrong with this year’s
Booker winner, Damon Galgut’s South
Africa-set The Promise. But I couldn’t help
thinking how much better JM Coetzee
would have done it. Coetzee’s novels are of
and often in South Africa, but they’re
never just about South Africa, any more
than Kafka’s are about Prague. In
Disgrace, a man is stripped to bare
bones and attempts to grow flesh
again. The genius is almost too
much to bear. GC
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