The solid book we wrote cannot be found today…
Under the heading of: The greatest literary hoax ever? today’s Guardian carries an
The double-page spread from the G2 section of the newspaper kicks off with this: A French philosopher has been caught out by a literary prank. But it’s nothing on the tale of the forgotten artist Nat Tate.
I’m sure you all remember well the book and the hoax itself which David Bowie had a hand in when he provided this quotation for the inside cover of the dust jacket…
At the
However, the British launch of the book was a damp squib by comparison, as David Lister, the then arts editor of the Independent who was also in on the hoax, apparently broke the story ahead of the British launch party for the book. Even though in
Either way, you can read the full Boyd G2 interview
All I want to know is, where does it leave me with my copy of the book, above, actually signed by Tate using his trademark green ink and a quill? Offers anybody?