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THE ORPHAN OF SALT WINDS

A committed, stylish mystery better at composing its mood music than pulling all the notes together.

A remote house, a treacherous marsh, and an orphan child are the ingredients in this atmospheric gothic tale from a new British writer.

Virginia Wrathmell is 86 and frail when readers first meet her in Brooks’ evocative debut, reminiscent of Daphne du Maurier’s haunted dramas set in wild places. It’s December 2015, Virginia lives alone in spooky, decaying Salt Winds, on the edge of Tollbury Marsh, and on the last day of the year she plans to walk out to the marsh and allow it to swallow her. But in another timeline, dated December 1939, orphaned Virginia, age 10, is being introduced to Salt Winds by her kindly new adoptive father, Clem. Brooks’ tale shuttles between these two eras, revealing how sensitive Virginia’s childhood was swallowed up by events inside the house and on the marsh beyond. Clem’s wife, Lorna, not only expresses little of her husband’s welcoming excitement toward Virginia, but also seems unable to shake off the attentions of creepy local widower Max Deering, to whom Lorna was once engaged. Deering, who takes a lingering interest in Virginia, too, is forever underfoot, never more so than when Clem disappears on the marsh, searching for a German airman whose plane has crashed there. With Clem absent, a mysterious man in the attic, and villainous, mustachioed Max turning up at all hours, the atmosphere at Salt Winds becomes both secretive and feverish. And in the 2015 storyline, the house is visited by an impulsive young woman whose ties to the past compel Virginia to change—and darken—her plans for this, her last day. Ambiguous and infused with both fairy tale and matters more threatening, Brooks’ novel is persuasively descriptive—“where sky, sand, and water dissolved into nothing and nowhere”—but doesn’t quite knit together. Deering’s semifarcical lechery, Lorna’s perplexing psychology, and the ends left dangling rob the story of conviction.

A committed, stylish mystery better at composing its mood music than pulling all the notes together.

Pub Date: Jan. 15, 2019

ISBN: 978-1-947793-22-4

Page Count: 300

Publisher: Tin House

Review Posted Online: Oct. 27, 2018

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Nov. 15, 2018

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THE SECRET HISTORY

The Brat Pack meets The Bacchae in this precious, way-too-long, and utterly unsuspenseful town-and-gown murder tale. A bunch of ever-so-mandarin college kids in a small Vermont school are the eager epigones of an aloof classics professor, and in their exclusivity and snobbishness and eagerness to please their teacher, they are moved to try to enact Dionysian frenzies in the woods. During the only one that actually comes off, a local farmer happens upon them—and they kill him. But the death isn't ruled a murder—and might never have been if one of the gang—a cadging sybarite named Bunny Corcoran—hadn't shown signs of cracking under the secret's weight. And so he too is dispatched. The narrator, a blank-slate Californian named Richard Pepen chronicles the coverup. But if you're thinking remorse-drama, conscience masque, or even semi-trashy who'll-break-first? page-turner, forget it: This is a straight gee-whiz, first-to-have-ever-noticed college novel—"Hampden College, as a body, was always strangely prone to hysteria. Whether from isolation, malice, or simple boredom, people there were far more credulous and excitable than educated people are generally thought to be, and this hermetic, overheated atmosphere made it a thriving black petri dish of melodrama and distortion." First-novelist Tartt goes muzzy when she has to describe human confrontations (the murder, or sex, or even the ping-ponging of fear), and is much more comfortable in transcribing aimless dorm-room paranoia or the TV shows that the malefactors anesthetize themselves with as fate ticks down. By telegraphing the murders, Tartt wants us to be continually horrified at these kids—while inviting us to semi-enjoy their manneristic fetishes and refined tastes. This ersatz-Fitzgerald mix of moralizing and mirror-looking (Jay McInerney shook and poured the shaker first) is very 80's—and in Tartt's strenuous version already seems dated, formulaic. Les Nerds du Mal—and about as deep (if not nearly as involving) as a TV movie.

Pub Date: Sept. 16, 1992

ISBN: 1400031702

Page Count: 592

Publisher: Knopf

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: July 1, 1992

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THE ROAD

A novel of horrific beauty, where death is the only truth.

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Even within the author’s extraordinary body of work, this stands as a radical achievement, a novel that demands to be read and reread.

McCarthy (No Country for Old Men, 2005, etc.) pushes his thematic obsessions to their extremes in a parable that reads like Night of the Living Dead as rewritten by Samuel Beckett. Where much of McCarthy’s fiction has been set in the recent past of the South and West, here he conjures a nightmare of an indeterminate future. A great fire has left the country covered in layers of ash and littered with incinerated corpses. Foraging through the wasteland are a father and son, neither named (though the son calls the father “Papa”). The father dimly remembers the world as it was and occasionally dreams of it. The son was born on the cusp of whatever has happened—apocalypse? holocaust?—and has never known anything else. His mother committed suicide rather than face the unspeakable horror. As they scavenge for survival, they consider themselves the “good guys,” carriers of the fire, while most of the few remaining survivors are “bad guys,” cannibals who eat babies. In order to live, they must keep moving amid this shadowy landscape, in which ashes have all but obliterated the sun. In their encounters along their pilgrimage to the coast, where things might not be better but where they can go no further, the boy emerges as the novel’s moral conscience. The relationship between father and son has a sweetness that represents all that’s good in a universe where conventional notions of good and evil have been extinguished. Amid the bleakness of survival—through which those who wish they’d never been born struggle to persevere—there are glimmers of comedy in an encounter with an old man who plays the philosophical role of the Shakespearean fool. Though the sentences of McCarthy’s recent work are shorter and simpler than they once were, his prose combines the cadence of prophecy with the indelible images of poetry.

A novel of horrific beauty, where death is the only truth.

Pub Date: Oct. 2, 2006

ISBN: 0-307-26543-9

Page Count: 288

Publisher: Knopf

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: July 15, 2006

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