Esi Edugyan on Middlemarch by George Eliot (1874) and I am Not Jackson Pollock by John Haskell (2003)
Of course there are so many worthy works. For classics, I would award George Eliot’s Middlemarch. An exquisite achievement on every level, and a work of enduring genius. I stand in awe of her. For contemporary fiction, John Haskell’s I Am Not Jackson Pollock. A startling collection of stories that combines fact with fiction, research with rumour, to create something delicious, and strange, and both very new and very old. If the art of fiction is (at least in part) the art of juxtaposition and surprise, then this is the master class. Haskell’s stories can turn on a dime.