
Rosemary Hill’s biography of Pugin, God’s Architect, which won the James Tait Black biography prize, is now in paperback.
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Vol. 21 No. 10 · 13 May 1999
pages 10-11 | 2364 words

Boulevard Brogues
Rosemary Hill
- Girlitude: A Memoir of the Fifties and Sixties by Emma Tennant
Cape, 224 pp, £15.99, April 1999, ISBN 0 224 05952 1
In the 15 years her memoir covers Emma Tennant transformed herself. The poised, if slightly stolid-looking debutante of 1955 was, by the end of the Sixties, a three-times-married, chronically hard-up, left-wing novelist. There was little more to wish for. Given the temper of the times and the Tennant family’s established bohemian tendencies it was not such a surprising trajectory. But all lives are surprising to those who live them. Tennant evokes, sometimes with too much vividness to be entirely coherent, the bewildering experience of a life lived forwards by someone who never considers herself its heroine and indeed often seems to herself to be struggling for a speaking part.
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Letters
Vol. 21 No. 11 · 27 May 1999
From Emma Tennant
Rosemary Hill, described on your contents page as a 'contributing editor of Crafts magazine', has clearly taken off ill-spared time from her crewel-work in order to criticise Girlitude, an autobiography, for containing too much 'self-absorption' (LRB, 13 May). I believe I am right in supposing that a quilter, tatter or rugger would be surprised to find their products dismissed as 'home-made' by a literary critic. But perhaps Ms Hill simply suffers from a chip on her stoneware?
Emma Tennant
London W11