James Fenton in the New York Review of Books says,  'Plath lovers' will never forgive Hughes for having been Plath's lover--a role which in their fantasies they would much better fill.
James Fenton writes about Plath in the New York Review of Books.
James Fenton writes books, but not reviews of books.
There has been no commotion.
After hearing about what happened in Vietnam, I can appreciate that.
The weather is cold.
To nurture, to mentor, to comfort are some of the responsibilities of the armies of hatred.
A girl looks around.
the bus is all black