L. P. Hartley (1895–1972)
Author of The Go-Between
About the Author
Novelist, short-story writer, and literary critic, L. P. Hartley won the James Tait Black Memorial Prize in 1947 for Eustace and Hilda. Part of a trilogy that offers a penetrating and disturbing psychological study of what Hartley called "sisteritis" in an upper-middle-class family, the three books show more were described by the London Times as "unique in modern writing...diverting and disturbing. Beneath a surface "almost overcivilized' the reviewer found "a hollow of horror."' One of Hartley's special interests is Henry James, with whom he has been compared. In The Tragic Comedians, James Hall devotes a chapter to Hartley, who is respected but not popular in Britain, read by few in America, but praised by discerning critics in both countries: "Along with Green and Powell, Hartley has changed the direction of the comic novel, raising even more seriously than they the question of whether it remains comic at all.... His freshness consists at first in simply changing the patterns of the naturalist novel from social insights to emotional ones; yet in doing so he departs from both the older solid way of conceiving character and the more recent fluid way of conceiving consciousness." David Cecil called The Go-Between (1953) "impressive," and wrote: "Hartley is for me the first of living novelists in certain important respects; beauty of style, lyrical quality of feeling and, above all, the power and originality of his imagination, which wonderfully mingles ironic comedy, whimsical fancy and a mysterious Hawthorne-like poetry." The Novelist's Responsibility is a collection of essays and letters. (Bowker Author Biography) show less
Series
Works by L. P. Hartley
W.S. 3 copies
The Island 1 copy
Monkshood Manor 1 copy
Essays By Divers Hands, being the Transactions of the Royal Society of Literature, New Series, vol. XXXIV (1966) 1 copy
Смертельный номер: рассказы 1 copy
Associated Works
The Haunted Looking Glass: Ghost Stories Chosen by Edward Gorey (1959) — Contributor — 686 copies, 7 reviews
Murder on the Menu: Cordon Bleu Stories of Crime and Mystery, Volume 1 (1984) — Contributor — 199 copies, 2 reviews
There is a Graveyard That Dwells in Man: More Strange Fiction and Hallucinatory Tales (2020) — Contributor — 46 copies
The Near and the Far: Containing The Root and the Flower & The Pool of Vishnu (1956) — Introduction — 23 copies, 1 review
Fourteen stories from one plot, based on "Mr. Fothergill's plot" (1932) — Contributor — 6 copies, 1 review
The Best British Short Stories of 1933 — Contributor, some editions — 2 copies
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Common Knowledge
- Legal name
- Hartley, Leslie Poles
- Birthdate
- 1895-12-30
- Date of death
- 1972-12-13
- Gender
- male
- Nationality
- UK
- Birthplace
- Whittlesey, Cambridgeshire, England, UK
- Place of death
- London, England, UK
- Places of residence
- Fletton Tower, England, UK
London, England, UK - Education
- Harrow School, London, England, UK
University of Oxford (Balliol College)
Clifton College, Clifton, Bristol, England, UK - Occupations
- soldier (British Army, WWI)
reviewer
novelist
critic - Organizations
- British Army
- Awards and honors
- Order of the British Empire (Commander ∙ 1956)
Royal Society of Literature Companion of Literature
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1950s (1)
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Statistics
- Works
- 42
- Also by
- 58
- Members
- 3,872
- Popularity
- #6,546
- Rating
- 3.9
- Reviews
- 67
- ISBNs
- 133
- Languages
- 10
- Favorited
- 14
I confess that I largely picked up The Go-Between from the library on the strength of its often-quoted banger of a first line, "The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there." For the first section of the book, I thought I had made a real mistake in doing so. L.P. Hartley spends a long time in setting up the novel's themes and symbolism, in a manner I found formal and laboured. Once we get to Brandham Hall, and we see the disjuncture between what a naive, sheltered twelve-year-old is capable of understanding of what's happening around him and what is visible to the reader, things become more engaging. (Apart from the lengthy description of a cricket match. Ye gods. Not even Dorothy Sayers was capable of writing about a cricket match in a way that didn't make my eyes glaze over.) But then there's that epilogue, where Hartley's narrative instincts seemed to fail him.
Far from a bad book, but not one that lived up to my expectations of it.… (more)