Tuesday, 16 October 2012
A Move with The Crow Road
The one that starts 'It was the day my grandmother exploded.'
What an extraordinary canter through a coming-of-age experience - a family so gothically packed with eccentrics, missing people, wife-beaters, runaways, atheists, poets and as it turns out, murderers. Satisfying, of course, that it's a member of the posh end of the family who eventually turns out to have gone so thoroughly to the bad. On the way you can't help noticing the phenomenal amount of alcohol - and more - that accompanies the revelations and (frequently) catastrophic decisions taken by our youthful protagonist. But you have to love him, and all the many and various voices of this novel.
Still a great read, and a truly helpful distraction from the personal chaos inflicted on my family by British Telecom. Two months and still no phone...