I am always unsure about the ethicalness of reading both Kenneth Williams diaries and his letters. It is well documented that KW asked his executor to destroy all his papers and yet, surely, if he had been serious, he would have completed the job for himself (particularly as it seems likely that he had an idea as to the timing of his demise). As an actor, KW was a show off (by his own admission) and I believe that he would have appreciated the fame and gravitas attached to these documents: at least, that is how I justify my reading of them.
Having read a few people's letters, I find that this is usually the occupation of a geek; only undertaken by someone with the need to understand the mind of another person better than their own family. KW's diary and letters are in a different category. They are a fascinating insight into the mind of a comedian, most famous for his roles in the 'Carry On' series of films, but with the desire to be thought a serious person. A little bit like the Hancock character, Ken was in the habit of discussing Rousseau, Nietsche, et al. The difference in comparison to Hancock, however, is that KW has understood these great men. His insights into Nietsche are particularly of interest to me, as I have always struggled with his works. Williams, however, was equally as likely to give an update upon the state of his bum (he had problems in that region necessitating several operations).
KW took the art of letter writing seriously and would chastise his friends for tardiness in replying and for lapses in grammar and etiquette. His style changes according to the potential recipient without giving the least feeling of being patronizing.
This is a book to be savoured like a fine wine. Having read it as a single opus, I shall certainly dip again and again for a letter to inspire, lift my spirits, or just have a darned good chortle. ( )