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The raw and as-insane-as-anticipated first novel from Frank Bill, author of Crimes in Southern Indiana

The Donnybrook is a three-day bare-knuckle tournament held on a thousand-acre plot out in the sticks of southern Indiana. Twenty fighters. One wire-fencering. Fight until only one man is left standing while a rowdy festival of onlookers—drunk and high on whatever’s on of
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Published March 5th 2013 by FSG Originals (first published January 1st 2013)
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You say you’d like to spend a weekend getting drunk out in the countryside while watching a bunch of rednecks beat each other bloody with their bare hands? I’ve got just the place. Toss a cooler loaded with beer into the back of your El Camino, do a bump of that crank you scored off that stripper back at the club, make sure that pistol under your seat has a round in the chamber, crank up that cassette tape of Lynard Skynard and then hit the gas so you can join your fellow sports fans at the Donn ...more
Holy shit snacks, people. This book is intense!!! I need a moment to compose myself. But there will be a review.

I was already familiar with Frank Bill's writing after surviving a close encounter with his debut -- the short story collection Crimes In Southern Indiana. Upon finishing those stories, my only thought was: "Jesus Christ, this man is a lunatic" -- and then immediately, "I want more!" For sure the stories are raw and unpolished, and perhaps a little too overeager to tell rather than sh
"I don't make threats. I offer moments to reconcile one's shitty choices."

Fuck, this is a violent book.

I think I described reading the Flannery O'Connor book last week as being like getting punched in the face, and then kicked in the stomach, and blah blah blah repeating different places you can get hit.

That was more on the emotional level though.

This book is sort of like getting pistol whipped, having your forehead cracked open with some short elbows, beaten in various ways while laying curle

(I did consider writing Mr. Bill. I typing writing that. I don't reflect enough on the virtues of Play-Doh.)

Dear Frank Bill,

I suppose it preferable to trace my position broadly, at least in the beginning. You see, I am reluctant to admit most positions. Life is too exceptional for specifics. My admission tends to dovetail with my respect for literature. Maybe that respect should be a love. Accuse me of indecent infatuations with books. Go ahead. One of the redeeming aspects of literature for me
March 2013

Q. How do I get to Carnegie Hall?
A. Practice, practice, practice!
Q. How do I get to the Donnybrook?
A. Just follow the trail of bodies--or make one of your own!

The Donnybrook, a meth- and booze-fueled bare-knuckle tournament deep in the heart of Southern Indiana, is an orgy of violence that would make attendees of its original Irish namesake piss themselves in fear. Three days of fighting, twenty fighters per round, last one standing wins a hundred grand. Jarhead Johnny Earl needs that
Hyper-violent, apocalyptic and at times as cartoonish as one of Robert E. Howard's Sailor Steve Costigan stories, this novel is a fast read that will give the reader a contact stove-top meth rush without the searing burn.

The approximate plot of this novel is an account of how a backwoods bare-knuckle brawler from Hazard, Kentucky- one Jarhead Johnny Earl -in order to feed his two young sons and obtain medical treatment for his OxyContin-dependent wife, must make an almost biblical trek to enter
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Grabs you by the jugular into one helluva wild ride and wont let go till its final page.
Delivering words in sentences with precision and control that set the scene, sometimes in rapid fire motion.
Darker than dark, a world unto its own with characters and happenings that rise up from the pages and will fester in your mind with vivid and powerful images of a feast of grit, blo
13/1 - This is some seriously sick writing! I don't know why the police even bother trying to catch the criminals, just let them kill each other (and themselves) and don't get in their way. Frank Bill has one of the most twisted imaginations (well, I hope it's his imagination) that I've ever read. He's possibly only bested by Edward Lorn, due to the horror factor that's an added bonus in Lorn's books. Bill's writing doesn't really have horror, as it feels too close to the truth of life in Southe ...more
Richard Thomas

If your best chance of securing a future is to fight in a “Donnybrook,” a three day fighting match where ponying up $1,000 gets you in, and your chances of getting out in one piece are slim, then maybe you need to reconsider the path you have chosen. Frank Bill’s gritty, violent, and grim debut novel, Donnybrook (FSG Originals) is not for the faint of heart, as the body count is high, and the actions desperate and brutal. But buried in the brui
Jesse Athey
I seriously doubt I will ever read this again but man what a brutal, punishing thrill ride.
Nigel Bird
I received my copy of Donnybrook as an advanced review copy from William Heinemann and was very excited to find it in the post on the day it arrived.

My excitement was based upon my love of Frank Bill’s collection ‘Crimes In Southern Indiana’ and other stories of his that are peppered around the internet and a range of highly-regarded anthologies.

I had a strong sense about the world I’d be entering – something strong and dark and gritty – but was unsure of the author’s ability to complete a novel
All right! A little misogynistic novel for subway reading featuring a few female characters in various states of peril (victims of incest, meth, pills, attempted rapes, beatings, gunshots). Two men fighting their way to Donnybrook for a payoff. Also a random Chinese martial arts pro. Another character with a randomly redneck reason for going to Donnybrook. Racism. When all is said and done, there is barely a full mouth of teeth left among them.

That's right, in case you were unsure, this novel i
This one'll leave you gasping for air, shredded, and possibly bowels-evacuated. Visceral is an understatement. I read it in two days, so it's a page-turner, crosscutting scenes between all the principals to keep the pace thrumming and tense. It's got a high body count, and no one emerges unscathed. Maimed, most likely. My only criticism is that some of the descriptions (tight and effective as they are) get a bit repetitive sometimes. Many of the characters—and there are a lot—at first seem so si ...more
Remember the line let the bodies hit the floor from Drowning Pool? That's the way this book starts and it never lets up. From the gun shop stick up at the beginning to the final scenes at the Donnybrook, people are droppin' like flies. All the way from "relatively" minor beatdowns to cold blooded, no second thoughts murder. Oh, best way to stick up a gun shop? Just bring ammo, guns are already there.

I can't say this was a fun read but it certainly was entertaining. If you're looking for a feel g
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Jarhead Earl is desperate. His children, Zeek and Caleb, and their mother, Tammy, don’t have enough to eat, and Jarhead is determined to remedy that. As Donnybrook opens, we join Jarhead as he’s robbing a gun store of the $1000 he needs for his entry fee into Donnybrook (he plans to pay it back, too), a 3-day bare-knuckle fighting tournament in the backwoods of southern Indiana with a huge cash prize for the man that comes
Despite the fact that I have now read two books about Southern Indiana (both by Frank Bill), I am still 99% sure I could not find Indiana on a map.

Once again we are given a violent and bloody book about the fine folks of Indiana from Frank Bill, this time a novel.

The rednecks are still at it (incest and meth) and now they are preparing for an event called a Donnybrook, which I can only describe as a one-event redneck Olympics. It is like a bare knuckle fighting tournament, but the audience is ju
Liz Ellen Vogan
I noticed the blurbs on the back of this book by Daniel Woodrell and Bonnie Jo Campbell and thought "perfect". I am drawn to novels that explore rural poverty and violence. But unlike Woodrell or Campbell, this one felt exploitative and lacked depth. There was nowhere near enough development of the three characters that had any potential redeeming qualities (Jarhead, Whalen, and Purcell). There were many opportunities to delve deeper into the story that just didn't happen, and that is a shame be ...more
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A bit like reading a Quentin Tarentino script...bloody but funny.
Easily one of the worst pieces of crap ever published.
Frank Bill’s debut novel is a high-octane, high-testosterone, hell-ride of a read where mayhem is unleashed at the opening few paragraphs. The characters eat, breathe and sleep (rarely) ugly. Some vent vile racism, hint at incest and other horrendous acts. The methamphetamine, betrayal and other lawless pursuits are perpetrated by characters with little to no redeeming qualities. In fact, you would be hard pressed to find one likable person in this novel. However, there is so much more to “Donny ...more
MSJ (Sarah)
We were first introduced to the idea of a Donnybrook in Frank Bill’s debut short story collection Crimes in Southern Indiana: Stories. In “Cold, Hard Truth” unemployed and desperate Bellmont McGill kills his father-in-law so he can inherit his plot of land in Orange County, Indiana and hold a 3-day bare-knuckles tournament to rack in serious cash. Donnybrook picks up some time later and details how this redneck festival became legend and sometimes the only glimmer of hope as the winner takes hom ...more
Tim Jones
If you could distill an ass-whoopin' into text, I think you'd get this book. The brilliance of Donnybrook is that it takes a boilerplate Kung-Fu film plot, 3 different fighters of different motivations headed to the same tournament, and slams it into a hard-ass Southern milieu. Think The Devil's Rejects choreographed by Yuen Woo-Ping. Bill can write a fight scene so that you can see it coming together blow by blow in your head.
Kirk Smith
My mind will be filled with images of human flesh pounded to hamburger until I am well into my next book. The equivalent of cockfighting or pit bull fighting except with men. Lots more exposure to the Meth world. Can't say I gained anything. NEXT!
Kelley Tackett
Frank Bill is the real deal. The only think I dislike about him is that he doesn't write fast enough. Quit your day job driving a fork lift and write full-time!

"Everyone is Hazard knew Dote only deposited his sales once a month. Kept a safe and register packed with big bills. Had never kept a loaded pistol behind the counter for personal protection. There was never a need to worry about being robbed in a small-town gun shop out in the hills of southeastern Kentucky where, after first grade, ever
I picked this up while on a trip to Indiana, mainly because when I travel I like to read fiction set in the area I'm visiting. The book's premise also caught my attention -- various colorful characters make their way to a famous annual bare-knuckles cage match tournament where the winner takes home $100,000. Unfortunately, despite it being a quick read, it's boring -- mainly because there is little to differentiate any of the characters or their actions.

I have no issue with violence in film or f
Although this is a novel it almost feels like another collection of stories. Of course they are split up and all tied together. Overall I found it a quick, easy, and enjoyable read, albeit a wild one. Typically this isn't my cup of tea,but gotta support indiana writers. Gritty but not at the sake of great writing. There was a moment when I felt I hated the book, but soon after I was completely sucked in and couldn't put it down. Wouldn't be shocked if it became a Tarantino film.
Jeffrey Cavanaugh
Take a liberal dose of 'Deliverance,' add in some 'Breaking Bad', 'Pulp Fiction' and 'Bloodsport' for good measure and then let it cook and simmer in 'Snatch' and 'Sin City' overnight and then, just maybe, you might get the sheer awesomeness that is Frank Bill's Donnybrook. If you like this kind of gritty, over-the-top hardboiled action then you simply must read this book. It has human cockfighting. Meth. Chinese kung-fu mobsters. A hillbilly prophet and a slingblade cripple sadist in a wheelcha ...more
Dan Downing
This deserves Five Stars: That does not mean Bill and Billy Shakespeare are equals. It means that Frank Bill does Five Star work in his chosen field: country noir. Or maybe drawing-less comics: your choice.
For my money, he gives a rip roaring, amazingly well crafted tale, juggling violence, several converging plot lines and bizarre but believable names--a host of them, because there is a lot going on here.

The Donnybrook is a large bare knuckle cage fight, and we travel with a number of people to
J.A. Callan
What do meth cooks, nymphomaniacs, perverts, junkies, brawlers and Chinese martial art enthusiasts have in common? They all owe each other money and are chasing one another to Donnybrook... a three day bare-knuckle, free-for-all fighting tournament out in the backwoods of Southern Indiana, where the last man standing walks ( Or crawls ) away with a large sum of money.

Where do I start with this? I still don't know what to make of Frank Bill's ostentatious writing style; I did not like his debut
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