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Showing posts with label Outer Hebrides. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Outer Hebrides. Show all posts
Thursday, 29 May 2014
The Blackhouse - Peter May
The Blackhouse is the first novel in the Lewis Trilogy and May's breakthrough in the UK. But it's not his first novel - oh no, not by a long way. May has long been a bestseller in France, writing in French, with two long-running novel series to his credit, The Enzo Files and The China Thrillers. Yes, that's right, he writes about China in French. And is an honorary member of the Chinese CWA. The Blackhouse itself was originally written and published in French (L'Ile des Chasseurs D'Oiseaux) when no British publishing house would risk it. It won prizes in France, and no wonder. No wonder, by the way, that British publishing is at its lowest ebb, publishing ghost written drivel by 'celebs' and snubbing obvious classics of crime like this.
Having read the second of the sequence first (The Lewis Man) I thought I knew too much about what happened here (see my review below). But I was wrong. This is because of May's clever technique of going deep into his characters' past in the first person whilst driving the main plot in third. Thus, while I knew the punchline of The Blackhouse, I didn't know how that had come to be, and had no idea how central to the plot it was.
In many ways the French title is better. The key events, past and present, centre on the island where selected male islanders go once a year to club baby seabirds in a rite of passage. It's the perfect metaphor for the blend of deep, ancient tradition which young men like Fin Mcleod are eager to escape but never truly can. I enjoyed this book, indeed, even more than I enjoyed The Lewis Man. I will of course seek out the third novel, The Chess Men, but what I'm really looking forward to is the arrival, at last, of The Enzo Files, the first of which, Extraordinary People, is out now. The China Thrillers are available as ebooks. I'm in!
Thursday, 8 May 2014
The Lewis Man - Peter May
The Lewis Man is the second of the Lewis Trilogy, following The Blackhouse and itself followed by The Chess Men. It has been hugely influential on Scottish crime fiction, as opposed to Tartan Noir. Let's face it, I have seen the story 'echoed' in Scottish TV crime series at least twice in the past two years. It is steeped in its setting. I assumed May was an islander but apparently he was born in Glasgow. I don't know how accurate his version of the Outer Hebrides is, but it is thoroughly convincing. He revels in the landscape and island history. History is what the story is all about - who is the peat bog man and what is his connection with Thormond Macdonald? Easiest thing would be to ask old Thormond, but he's got dementia ... which is the neatest twist in a multi-layered plot.
I especially enjoyed the way May took us inside Thormond's head, through first person narrative - his befuddlement with the present, and his crystal clear memory of the past. Our hero, ex-cop Fin Macleod, is treated in third person, which helps provide objectivity.
The Lewis Man is a fine piece of work, hotly recommended.
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