"This is another timely recommendation as a new edition of Irish-born, Maeve Brennan's short story collection The Springs of Affection has just been reprinted by the Dublin-based press Stinging Fly. I'd definitely urge readers to seek this out too, but personally I have a soft spot for her non-fiction. Between 1954 and 1968 Brennan supplied copy for The New Yorker's Talk of the Town section under the fabulous pen name 'The Long-Winded Lady'. Her vignettes of Manhattan life combine the detachment of the flaneuse with the lived experience of her own street-dwelling subjects--especially poignant given Brennan became homeless towards the end of her life and lived out of the ladies' bathroom at the offices of the New Yorker." --BBC

"Of all the incomparable stable of journalists who wrote for The New Yorker during its glory days in the Fifties and Sixties--AJ Leibling, Joseph Mitchell, Lillian Ross and John McPhee are all worth seeking out--the most distinctive was Irish-born Maeve Brennan. Her keen-eyed observation of the minutiae of New York life has been compared to Turgenev, but a closer parallel is Edward Hopper . . . Anyone familiar with New York will enjoy a transporting jolt of recognition from these pages. Looking back from our own time, when it seems that every column has to be loaded with hectoring opinion and egotistical preening, Brennan's stylish scrutiny of minor embarrassments and small pleasures is as welcome as a Dry Martini." --The Independent

"Every piece in this collection is as precise and as surprising as "A Young Man with a Menu"; anyone who loves New York, The New Yorker, or Maeve Brennan will savor The Long-Winded Lady." --Alix Wilber

Praise for Maeve Brennan:

"[Brennan] has always been able to turn quite ordinary things into 'moments of recognition . . . The accomplishment is formidable--something few writers attempt without sounding precise, dull, or both." --Time

"Maeve had a quickness of wit, a sharp tongue, and the gift of style . . . Bitter, dazzling, talented, tenderhearted, intractable Maeve!" --Brendan Gill

"Maeve Brennan . . . helped put New York back into The New Yorker, and has written about the city of the sixties with both honesty and affection . . . She is constantly alert, sharp-eyed as a sparrow for the crumbs of human event, the overheard and the glimpsed and the guessed at, that form a solitary city person's least expensive amusement." --John Updike