"The triumph of Everington’s first novel is that, while hinting at lofty literary precedents, it cumulatively takes on an unsettling voice all of its own." The Guardian
Thursday 17 November 2011
Words... Music... Words... Music
I've been interviewed twice recently, by the two splendid interviewers. Find out why my I want my papers burnt if I die, and why I once attached a cardboard kestrel to a washing up glove.
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