Fiction

There is a jarring disconnect between Michel Houellebecq’s critiques of sexual liberation and his dissolute lifestyle

Their lurid covers were catnip to bloodthirsty, impressionable teenagers

Fictional nightmares can provide childish escapism rather than harsh truths

Spend time inside the mind of your most eccentric, sometimes maddening friend

It was more authentic than its “gritty” successors

Novels that say a lot without making lots of noise

1980s fiction might more profitably fill your beach-y or gîte-y afternoons

A new satire skewers the publishing industry

Why have we never heard of most of the young writers on the latest “Best of …” list?