Romanticism, Anita Brookner tells us , isn't just a mode. It literally eats into every life. Brooknerianism is not quite at that level, but we can all do more to live up to Brookner's high standards. So here it is - to cut out and keep, your guide to the Brooknerian life. Learn the importance of style - one day you may need to get by on it alone. Learn the value of form - form, which is probably going to save us all. Cherish art, though it does not love you and cannot console you. Get to know London and Paris, but also the more esoteric corners of Brooknerland. Abroad in provincial cities, expect to be suitably indolent and homesick. Be stealthy - like Jane in A Family Romance , at her little pavement table, deep in France, stealthily beginning to write. Brush up your languages. Brooknerians are not fazed by long passages of untranslated French. Cultivate a middle-aged persona, even years afterwards. You might say, for example, that you're 46, and have bee...
An interior hermetically sealed, a tilted head, a clock just edging beyond a quarter past one, a whole afternoon to be got through... The National Portrait Gallery in London houses five photographs of Anita Brookner ( here ), each of which repays close attention. Anita Brookner by Lucy Anne Dickens The most extreme of Brookner portraits. It is one of a series of photos of art establishment figures from the early 2000s. Each is formal and carefully staged; none is as austere. Lucy Dickens said of the project, 'I am immensely grateful to those who agreed to sit for me, despite the pressures on their time, and in some cases, old age or infirmity. I was met unfailingly with courtesy (and often fish pie).' The only references to Brookner's former career are the pictures on the walls, somewhat artlessly placed. We know Brookner owned an etching by Manet of Baudelaire, and a few watercolours by Edward Lear. The picture on the left has the air of a Watteau. Brookner has a pile of ...