WIRED UK: Column 19

In which I talk about ghosts under glass and working with spirits. Or:

One day you’re going to be walking through Dublin and you’ll raise your phone, your little ghost box, to your eye and peer through it at a certain building. And a Turing-tested James Joyce, put together from correspondence and recordings and “Ulysses”, will appear on your screen and ask you if you could lend him a tenner so he can buy you a drink…