“Rediscover the joys of writing . . . Like a charming dinner guest, [Hensher] brims with fun facts, good humor and amusing reminiscences . . . [He] enlivens his musings about penmanship’s demise with sharp insights and wry wit.” —Abigail Meisel, The New York Times Book Review
“An ode to a dying form: part lament, part obituary, part sentimental rallying cry . . . Eloquent . . . There remains something wonderful about receiving a letter that has been physically touched—actually crafted—by the hands of your correspondent.” —Julia Turner, Slate
“Lively.” —Gregory Leon Miller, San Francisco Chronicle
“We all communicate, of course (tweet tweet tweet, and yack yack yack on the mobile), but not by pen and ink. Does it matter? I didn't have to read 274 pages to be persuaded that it does, but I am very glad indeed that those pages were written and that I have read them. From this book, the wisest and wittiest argument imaginable for the preservation of handwriting, I have learnt so much, and by it have been so happily entertained, that I am compelled to recommend it to everyone.” —Diana Athill, The Literary Review
Praise for Philip Hensher
“Extremely funny, but also deeply humane.”—Robert Macfarlane, The Sunday Times (London)
“Tremendous . . . What a writer he is!” —Philip Pullman, author of The Good Man Jesus and the Scoundrel Christ
“A literary god of small things.” —Adrian Turpin, Financial Times
“Gifted with a great virtuosity and a relentless intelligence.” —Ian Sansom, The Guardian