Opinion / Josh Fehnert
Novel journeys
What can be completed if undertaken vigorously in one, three or five-minute bursts and is taking place with slightly greater frequency on the London Underground? Reading fiction of course. French firm Short Édition has installed three new vending machines in London this week – peculiar orange kiosks that dispense printouts bearing short works by the likes of Charles Dickens, Virginia Woolf and Anthony Horowitz. The aim? To offer a measure of entertainment that might tempt phone-dumb commuters to consume something that could change, challenge or inspire them.
Books in general have shrunk from their pre-digital heyday – cynics would say in proportion to our waning attention spans – so a little imaginative intervention on any scale is no bad thing. The machines have already proved popular in France, the US and Hong Kong, which hints at a shared appetite to unplug, read and revel in storytelling. How’s that for a plot twist?