a very sophisticated smoke detector installed here. It set off the alarmâ¦
STYLER: Will the fire brigade come?
FARQUHAR: No. You heard me give the security clearance. My ID number and a seemingly irrelevant personal detail but one that only I would know. So now they know itâs a false alarm. Letâs talk about Easterman.
STYLER: Actually, you know, I am beginning to feel a little uneasy. Thereâs something about this place. It doesnât feel quite right.
FARQUHAR: Iâve treated you badly.
STYLER: Wellâ¦
FARQUHAR: Iâm tired, I admit it. I was annoyed you were here. But now that you are here, why donât you tell me a little more about yourself, your work. Tell me about your books. Did you bring them with you?
STYLER: No.
FARQUHAR: A shame. But you were saying there were two of them. Bloodbath andâ¦
STYLER: Serial Chiller . Actually, I wrote other books too.
FARQUHAR: Also âTrue Crimeâ?
STYLER: No. My first two books were quite different. They were about my mother.
FARQUHAR: Should I read something into that?
STYLER: Only that I had a very happy childhood and that I admired her. My father died when I was quite young and I was an only child. I was brought up in the north.
FARQUHAR: You donât have an accent.
STYLER: I suppose I lost it after I moved to London. My mother died when I was twenty-oneâ¦
FARQUHAR: Iâm sorry. Was it illness?
STYLER: ( Hesitant .) No.
FARQUHAR: An accident, then?
STYLER: Yes. It was very sudden. But anyway, sheâd always encouraged me to write. She was a great believer in my abilities. So after she died, I decided to write about her.
FARQUHAR: A biography?
STYLER: Not exactly. She was a very ordinary person, not someone you could write a book about. But she was a wonderful cook. So I wrote a book called My Motherâs Table which was a collection of her favourite recipes interspersed with anecdotes about her life. It was a bit like The Country Diary of an Edwardian Lady . I suppose you donât remember that.
FARQUHAR: Yes.
STYLER: You do.
FARQUHAR: I donât.
STYLER: Well, it had the same success, so the publishers asked me to write a sequel. So I came up with My Motherâs Garden which was really the same thing again but this time about her gardenâ¦tips on how to get the best out of your flowers and shrubs. That sort of thing. My mother spent a lot of time in the garden. It was nice to remember her that way.
FARQUHAR: It seems you made quite a killing out of your mother.
STYLER: The second book did almost as well as the first, itâs true.
FARQUHAR: And you were still living in the same house? âIn the northâ?
STYLER: No, after she died I moved to London. I got married and bought a house in Vauxhall, near Victoria Station.
FARQUHAR: Youâre married?
STYLER: Separated.
FARQUHAR: Any children?
STYLER: No.
FARQUHAR: And what did your wife do? Was she also a writer?
STYLER: No. She was a vet.
FARQUHAR: So tell me. Was your next book about her? My Wifeâs Pussy Cat ? Hints on animal care interspersed with anecdotes from a marital breakdown?
STYLER: No. Although actually it was partly inspired by her, by our relationship. Iâd always wanted to write fiction so I wrote a sort of tragic love story. It was called Blaming Jane .
FARQUHAR: That was her name?
STYLER: No. ( Pause .) No. This was fiction. It was only very loosely based on my experience although one of the characters was a vet. Anyway, to be honest the reviews were less than lukewarm but it became a best-seller and in fact last year we sold the option to Hollywood.
FARQUHAR: Theyâre going to make a film out of it?
STYLER: Yes. I understand Quentin Tarantinoâs interested. Thereâs a team of script-writers working on a new draft even as we speak. Apparently it still isnât violent enough.
FARQUHAR: But it is violent?
STYLER: The book is about a woman who pushes a man to violence, yes. He