Nothing, like the closely related Doting, is a book that is almost entirely composed in dialogue, since in these late novels nothing so interested Green as how words resist, twist, and expose our intentions; how they fail us, lead us on, make fools of us, and may, in spite of ourselves, even save us, at least for a time. Nothing spills over with the bizarre and delicious comedy and poetry of human incoherence.
Francine Prose is a Distinguished Visiting Writer at Bard College. She is the author of more than twenty books of fiction and non-fiction; her most recent novel is Mister Monkey.
"Henry Green is an accomplished virtuoso, and he makes his upper-middle-class Londoners perform like figures in some highly stylized ritual dance of a dying culture. Nothing is a brilliant performance." --The Nation
"His sentences sometimes unwind in long, gossamer strands of prepositions and subordinate clauses, as tenuous as a spider's web. . . . For fellow writers who chafe against the limits of language, there's a special thrill in following Green across the page to see if his sentence will survive in one piece." --Danny Heitman, The Weekly Standard
"Nothing and Doting...actually display something close to old-fashioned formal perfection." --Charles McGrath, The New York Times Book Review
"The sincere and almost religious conviction of the primacy of guilt in human relations is one of Green's most fruitful sources of inspiration, and he forcefully develops it in Doting and Nothing, his last, great, and dismally underrated novels." --The New Criterion