Toby Young has written a typical (aka lazy) piece on what he doesn't like about Star Wars. That writing in lists thing, it's soo last year.
I used to work with Toby on the Modern Review, and I know him to be a gifted and talented writer; his piece on his father's death in January moved me both to tears and to call him up and tell him. His review of Elizabeth Wurtzel's new book was completely on the money, and had me laughing out loud.
Maybe all the fame's gone to his head?
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