Earlier this year, 2022, I came across this book while visiting my brother in Hebden Bridge, Yorkshire, England. The book was the talk of...

Martha’s prose is like crystal; a fluid that has become a solid. It leaps amongst the poses of ballet and lingers in the memory-haunting...

I’ve not been recommending enough American authors, so here’s one to redress the balance a little. Karen Fowler isn’t only a resident of...