N.V. Rampant meets Martin Amis
N.V. Rampant, 18 October 1984
“... Afraid of someone who was better at what he had always been best at – being young. Being unknown. Once he had been unknown. That had been what he had been famous for. But now he was not, and it was killing him. When we shook hands in farewell at his front door, Martin Amis was barely one inch high. There was an ... ”