Arthur Marshall

Sugar Plums

Self Portrait with Friends. The Selected Diaries of Cecil Beaton 1926-1974

By Richard Buckle (ed)

Weidenfeld 472pp £8.95 order from our bookshop

Which misguided frog was it who dared to say, long ago, that il n’y a pas de lettres ennuyeuses? Can it have been Dumas? It was, at all events, twaddle. Memoirs and biographies and, heaven knows, the daily posts swarm with such letters, as we all know to our cost. However, had the statement concerned diaries, it would have been a different and more accurate kettle of fish. Almost any diary is a fascination, even the purely schoolboy ones (‘Got up late. Didn’t wash. Had breakfast’, and so on right through to the end of an action-packed day: ‘Had my supper. Did my teeth. Squeezed my blackheads. Went to bed’).

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