James Wood is never more entertaining than when he intensely dislikes a book, and he intensely dislikes David Lodge’s widely reviewed, Author, Author , a fictionalized biography of Henry James. After savaging the opening paragraph of Lodge’s novel, he goes on to list some of Lodge’s cliches: “We encounter Henry James, dictating to his secretary in Lamb House, pacing up and down the Garden Room: ‘he racked his brains for le mot juste.’ (It is cruel that a sentence about... Read more