You know when you read a review and *know* that you *need* to read that book…. Well here’s one for you, courtesy of @chaletfan:
Too Close to Home by Aoife Walsh
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
I described this on Twitter as one for the ‘I write this sitting in the kitchen sink’ crowd. And it is; it’s a book full of complicated and complex and Casson-esque characters, all of them bumping against each other in their complicated and complex lives. Too Close To Home isn’t really about much on the surface (except, in a way, it’s about everything and perhaps that surface stillness is so very metaphorical for the book itself) but underneath it’s peddling away like mad. There’s Minny; central character (and oh I am full of semi-colons and punctuation in this review, but that’s this book – thoughts and movements and emotions and people all jumbling against each other and trying to find their space in life).
So. In an attempt to be precise:
1. Walsh’s prose is very classic…
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