One word review: Audacious
Rambling review: My first impressions of this book were dark and gritty. My first impressions weren’t wrong.
It’s darkly comic and has a Fleabag vibe to it (if you haven’t watched Fleabag yet, then where have you been and please rectify this).
It verges on a ghost story, as the protagonist – Polly - is haunted by the wrongdoings of her past (and of others’). It’s difficult to say too much more without alluding to the plot twists, but the character developments are really interesting. This book isn’t for everyone as it is a difficult protagonist with a challenging love interest, but I loved it. Polly was audacious and norm-defying, with her tongue in her cheek throughout; the narration style was highly immersive, as well.
There are some really on-the-nose descriptive passages which bordered(!) on poetic. My favourites were:
“I slurped at the tea. A noseful of steaming hay, old flowers and sweat” (this made me reach for the kettle, as a tea addict I can vouch for this statement).
“Glorified perfume oil”, referring to Finn’s cocktail creation, a 14 year old’s idea of what grown women drink: Archer’s, lemonade and mango juice. Yum.
And, whilst one adjective can’t qualify as a passage, referring to songs as “lived”. I like that a lot, my grandfather was a prolific local folk singer (from the Surrey and Sussex area, ironically), and those songs were lived (some even have lives of their own).
Because I was reading an ebook proof, I am not entirely sure how much of the punctuation play was intentional? For example, Polly’s name isn’t capitalised in the version I read. Is this because she doesn’t value herself to consider herself a person of importance, or was it just an error?
I was given this e-book copy by Penguin (via NetGalley) but I loved it so much that I will be purchasing a physical copy as well (also because the cover is gorgeous).
P.S. Polly is from Redhill, which is a town over from where I grew up, and the bulk of the novel is based a stone’s throw from where my partner grew up!
Star rating: *****
Year published: 2018
Publishing house: Penguin, Jonathan Cape
Amazon Summary: In this stunningly assured, immersive and vividly atmospheric first novel, a young woman comes face-to-face with the volatile, haunted wilderness of the Scottish Highlands.
Polly Vaughan is trying to escape the ravaging guilt of a disturbing incident in London by heading north to the Scottish Highlands. As soon as she arrives, this spirited, funny, alert young woman goes looking for drink, drugs and sex – finding them all quickly, and unsatisfactorily, with the barman in the only pub. She also finds a fresh kind of fear, alone in this eerie, myth-drenched landscape. Increasingly prone to visions or visitations – floating white shapes in the waters of the loch or in the woods – she is terrified and fascinated by a man she came across in the forest on her first evening, apparently tearing apart a bird. Who is this strange loner? And what is his sinister secret?
Kerry Andrew is a fresh new voice in British fiction; one that comes from a deep understanding of the folk songs, mythologies and oral traditions of these islands. Her powerful metaphoric language gives Swansong a charged, hallucinatory quality that is unique, uncanny and deeply disquieting.