Lionel Shriver
The fitness fetish
The Motion of the Body Through Space by Lionel Shriver reviewed
Spectator writers in lockdown — by the people stuck with them
What’s it like being quarantined with Rod Liddle or Lionel Shriver?
Eggs and hard liquor: Spectator writers serve up their favorite literary meals
Our own age has good reason to sigh over the unrepentant enjoyment that mid-20th century America managed so well
Men should be mad about #MeToo
It’s not only women who don’t have penises
