Even the Booker Prize had to start somewhere:
"Last month, I spent three days immersed in the archives of the Booker Prize, reading my way through type-written agendas, hand-scribbled memos and newspaper articles curling at their sides. And what a delicious world of politics, horse trading and manipulation I uncovered! As well, of course, as touchingly sincere desires to promote the cause of literature. But it’s the bitchiness that kept me reading."
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