Max Beerbohm - Further Reading

Further Reading

  • Behrman, S. N., Portrait of Max. (1960)
  • Cecil, Lord David, Max: A Biography of Max Beerbohm
  • Danson, Lawrence. Max Beerbohm and the Act of Writing. (1989)
  • Felstiner, John. The Lies of Art: Max Beerbohm's Parody and Caricature. (1972)
  • Gallatin, A. H. Bibliography of the Works of Max Beerbohm. (1952)
  • ———————— (1944), Max Beerbohm: Bibliographical Notes.
  • Grushow, Ira. The Imaginary Reminiscences of Max Beerbohm. (1984)
  • Hall, N. John (2002), Max Beerbohm: A Kind of a Life.
  • Hart-Davis, Rupert A Catalogue of the Caricatures of Max Beerbohm. (1972)
  • Lago, Mary, and Karl Beckson, eds. Max and Will : Max Beerbohm and William Rothenstein, their friendship and letters, 1893–1945. (1975).
  • Lynch, Bohun. Max Beerbohm in Perspective. (1922)
  • McElderderry, Bruce J. Max Beerbohm. (1971)
  • Riewald, J. G. Sir Max Beerbohm, Man and Writer: A Critical Analysis with a Brief Life and Bibliography. (1953)
  • ———————— (1974), The Surprise of Excellence: Modern Essays of Max Beerbohm.
  • Riewald, JG (1991), Remembering Max Beerbohm: Correspondence Conversations Criticisms.
  • Viscusi, Robert. Max Beerbohm, or the Dandy Dante: Rereading with Mirrors. (1986)
  • Waugh, Evelyn. "Max Beerbohm: A Lesson in Manners." (Atlantic, September 1956)

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