D.J. Taylor

A book trade romp: Sour Grapes, by Dan Rhodes, reviewed

There are some good jokes in Rhodes’s satire on the publishing world, but the thesaurus-ingesting Wilberforce Selfram is too soft a target

Dan Rhodes. [Alamy]
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    Lightning Books, pp. 200, £14

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