Mr Toppit
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Mr Toppit
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I just finished reading this a few days ago. Very hard to categorize. For the first half of the book, I was saying it was a children's book written for grown-ups (absolutely not child-appropriate, mind). The best information is what I saw afterwards in a review in the Guardian (quoted below). (photo = Christopher Milne) Beneath the general sunshine shed by a beloved children's classic can lurk a very private shadow. "My father had got to where he was by climbing on my infant shoulders," wrote the grown-up Christopher Robin Milne many years after his father lent his name to the owner and friend of Winnie-the-Pooh. "He had filched from me my good name and left me with nothing but the empty fame of being his son." Bullied by schoolmates and unable to shake off EH Shepard's image of him as a teddy bear-dragging six-year-old, Milne became estranged from his parents and ended up running a bookshop in Dartmouth... Charles Elton's Mr Toppit recasts Milne's story as a 20th-century morality tale with hints of both Hamlet and Potter-mania. (Rachel Aspden) |
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