![]() Her soliloquies are peppered with asides to an implied reader – “if you want to know” – cheekily drawing attention to the amount of information being withheld. One of the most striking aspects of this extraordinary book is how well we get to know the narrator – whose brain and body we inhabit – yet how little we know about her. ![]() For all this propinquity, we would be hard-pressed to recognise her, should she suddenly emerge from her rural retreat. We come to share the “savage swarming magic” the narrator feels under her skin by focusing at length on her “mind in motion” (the only exception being the final story, told in the third person). ![]() ![]() They are all told, it seems, by the same female character, whose semi-reclusive existence the tales revolve around. C laire-Louise Bennett’s highly acclaimed debut, initially published in Ireland earlier this year, is a collection of 20 stories – the shortest of which runs to a couple of sentences. ![]()
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