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<strong>Spike</strong> | 15 YEARS OF BOOKS, MUSIC, ART, IDEAS | www.spikemagazine.com<br />

called society’s “self enclosed humanism” and admits<br />

that “I was fascinated by the nihilists and consciously<br />

styled myself in that way as a destructive intellectual<br />

force, in so far as I saw my writing as an extension<br />

of that role”. Like all great authors , Self writes with<br />

an overriding sense of his own omnipotence within the<br />

realm of his own imagination. Egotistical, maybe, but<br />

vain? No. If, as Self admits that “as you publish more,<br />

the more peculiarly arrogant you become,” he is also<br />

modestly aware of his own limitations.<br />

One of the major criticisms of his work is the way in<br />

which he is concerned more with the use of elaborate<br />

imagery and excessive metaphor, at the expense of<br />

characterisation and plot. Yet it is something that Self<br />

is willing to admit to. “I think the real problem with<br />

my books is the lack of structure. I have great difficulty<br />

with plot and I have never got on with character, and<br />

have always found them very artificial, and essentially<br />

romantic in that way, but I have largely written about<br />

ideas, and I view descriptive prose, the metaphorical<br />

aspects of the work as part and parcel of the ideas.”<br />

Although some of the stories in the new book, such<br />

as ‘The Rock Of Crack As Big As The Ritz’, ‘Dave<br />

Too’ and ‘A Story For Europe’ have been published<br />

previously in The Sweet Smell Of Psychosis, his style of<br />

composition remains consistent – writing very quickly<br />

and spontaneously – a technique he developed from his<br />

journalism. “I don’t think of myself much, or what I am<br />

BUY Will Self books online from and<br />

saying, and I am often very surprised by the result.” It<br />

is this immediacy and unpredictability that has become<br />

a hallmark of his work. :My aim is to write con brio. I<br />

have always thought that you can only write one version<br />

of a book, and I think that is what hamstrings a<br />

lot of people’s approach to the notion of writing as a<br />

search for meaning, a pursuit of perfection. But I really<br />

suffer with a sense of dissatisfaction with my work. I<br />

am not sure if it would help if they were crafted better,<br />

I would be a different writer. I am content to remain<br />

ragged in that way.”<br />

If critics have pointed to his apparent irreverence<br />

and lack of emotional engagement towards the act of<br />

writing, he is keen to suggest that “I am fairly mystical<br />

about the relationship with the text … a posture of humility<br />

in relation to your own muse is quite important<br />

and my personal feelings I try to keep away from that.”<br />

Unlike what he agrees has become the life blood of<br />

contemporary literary discourse: “Self-confession as I<br />

see it a really decadent syndrome … a crisis of imagination<br />

and very depressing.” While his work is “nakedly<br />

personal”, he opposes any literalist interpretation of his<br />

work, and is intent in distancing himself from the idea<br />

that fiction should pandering to the essentially regressive<br />

or escapist tendencies of the book reading public.<br />

“To think that would be insane, I might as well write<br />

Mills and Boon. Every text contains within itself the<br />

idea of an objective reading … those who think there<br />

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