A head of the game

Edwin Williamson's life of Borges reveals the passionate nature of a man often misrepresented as a cold intellectual, says Adam Feinstein.

Then what happened?

Does Downing Street beckon for David Blunkett, asks Stephen Pollard. Well, now we know the answer.

The digested tract

Alan Hollinghurst is fascinated by Richard Wollheim's complex and beautiful memoir of childhood, Germs.

Belle on her toes

Margot Fonteyn's story is remarkable, but Meredith Daneman could have given it a little more lift, says Judith Mackrell.

The outsider

William J Mann's Edge of Midnight captures all the complexity and creative energy of John Schlesinger, says Gavin Lambert.

Breaking cover

Blake Morrison reads between the lines of Jennie Erdal's Ghosting and Naim Attallah's The Old Ladies of Nazareth.

Waugh on war

Truth is more striking than fiction in Irene and Alan Taylor's collection of excerpts from war diaries, The Secret Annexe.

Cause and effect

In Stamping Butterflies, Jon Courtenay Grimwood brings admirable humanity to a complex tale of power and quantum physics, says Eric Brown.

Tory story

Lewis Baston's new biography of the unfortunate Reggie Maudling revels in scandal but fails to reflect his talent, says Roy Hattersley.

Blind passion

Michael White enjoys Stephen Pollard's honest look at the beleaguered home secretary, David Blunkett.

O difficult man!

Lindsay Anderson was a brilliant man who suffered neither friends nor fools gladly. His Collected Writings may win him admirers, but his Diaries will win him few friends, says Philip French.