In this series of guest reviews, Eoin McNamee reviews The Loney by Andrew Michael Hurley
It could be Bunyan. A small group of men and women sets out into the wilderness – in this case the untracked tidal flats of the Loney and its rank hinterland. They see themselves as pilgrims, God-haunted. They are in search of an old conformity, the stark rites of the early church. A test of their piety will be a cure for one of their number, the dumbstruck teenager Hannay.
It is the 20th century, but th...
Published on July 06, 2016 02:52