Now, in case the title is confusing ,then I promise you: this book has indeed been written by the stand-up comedian, playwright and unofficial king of the Edinburgh Fringe who goes by the name of Arthur Smith. Unless you’re reading this from the Streatham Tax Office. Then it has most definitely been written by Daphne Fairfax.
Arthur Smith (or Brian as he is known to his friends, which makes this whole idea of who really wrote the book even more confusing) has plenty of stories to tell, whether it’s being part of the alternative comedy scene during the 80s, living in France (where he decided to become a tortured student poet) or becoming a Grumpy Old Man both on BBC TV and in real life. Smith recounts his life with a laconic enthusiasm and painful recognition of some of his more embarrassing moments (which are usual due to a combination of youthful exuberance and alcohol). He’s unsurprisingly very funny, displaying the same deadpan wit that has ensured has career has had such longevity. But this is also skilful evocation of various important milestones in British society. From what it was like growing up just after the spectre of World War II had started to fade to being part of one of the most important eras in British comedy, Smith manages to provide a fascinating and personal history of the latter half of 20th Century Britain. Apart from the bits when he’s in France. Obviously.
Amongst the humour Smith finds the time to focus on the harsher moments of his life including battles with alcohol and depression. But this avoids the ‘misery lit’ route that many autobiographies have been taking over the past few years and Smith is philosophical and measured when examining the low points of his life. The relationship between Smith and his parents is also genuinely touching and the contrast between his ever changing careers and the solidity of his parents provides a narrative spine throughout the book that is both welcome and moving.
Arthur Smith has perhaps never had the mainstream success of many of his contemporaries (though writing a hit West End play – in the form of An Evening With Gary Lineker – may slightly dispute that) but he remains a stalwart of radio and TV simply because he is so talented. Those who are fans of his will undoubtedly be interested in his life story (so far) and they won’t be disappointed. But those who only have a passing knowledge of Smith’s work would also be advised to take a look as there’s plenty here to enjoy.
And the Streatham Tax Office should avoid it at all costs. Daphne’s life is somewhat dull and in no way flouts any tax laws in the UK. Honest.
My Name is Daphne Fairfax is published by Arrow Books and is available now.
Laurence Boyce is a journalist and regular contributor to The Culture Vulture and an ex-Morley lad. Frustrated by the fact people are holding a great event such as the Morley Literature Festival in his home town when he’s out of the country, he’s reviewing some of the books by some of the authors involved to show that books can truly be an international language
Arthur Smith appears at Morley Town Hall, Morley at 8pm on Saturday 8th October as part of the Morley Literature Festival. Visit the website for tickets