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The golden age of English fiction
Everywhere I look, says Susie Goldsbrough in The Times, I see Charles Dickens. He appears in Zadie Smith’s first historical novel, The Fraud, out next month; earlier this year Olivia Colman camped it up in the latest adaptation of Great Expectations. Partly it’s because Dickens was so prolific – he wrote 20 novels and seven plays, as well as “roughly 70 letters a day”. But perhaps it’s also because “the novel died with Dickens”. That may be an exaggeration, but the Victorian era saw one of those freak bits of historical alchemy where “very specific economic conditions” meet the “lightning strikes of individual creative brilliance”.