I just re-read The Liar, Stephen Fry’s 1991 debut novel, and it’s still the funniest thing I’ve ever read. The antihero, Adrian Healey, careens through life plagiarizing, dissembling, cheating at cricket, and camouflaging his deepest emotions. He’s terrified of getting caught (at what? at everything), and fears/hopes that the whole world is just a giant set-up to expose him. It’s a heartbreaking book in its own way, scathing but poignant. Adrian’s vulnerability comes through from the very first real scene,... Read more