In conversation with Michael Marshall Smith.
On writing, television, publishing, the creative life... and more.
Somewhere back in the mists of time, I was living in a house-share just off the Fulham Road. The incredible (and sadly long gone) Pan Bookshop was at the bottom of my street, and I wandered in there one day with some time to kill.
You’re not meant to judge a book by its cover, but this one jumped out at me immediately:
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