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[ top ] Works [ top ] Criticism [ top ] Commentary John Boland, Bookworm , Irish Times (16 March 1996), [q.p.], upbraids Philip MacCann for flippant remarks on the current state of Irish writing in Irish Writers Inc., printed in the British Magazine, Prospect [q.d], in which MacCann says that Ireland has advanced artistically in recent years and speaks of Joyce et al. having to get out of a culture rotten with traditionalism; describes MacGaherns novels as being spread [with] Irish clichés like symptom of literary disease: a high priest count, farms and bogs, Catholic guilt and psychosexual beatings; Banville sealed himself in his own Eurobubble against infection from local humbug; Banville therefore no use for those who wanted to find a style which was fresh but also comfortable with contemporary Ireland; of Patrick McCabes Butcher Boy: it speaks with a suffering innocence unknown in previous Irish fiction; its author possesses the freshness of an utterly exiled and cosmopolitan mind; Neil Jordan and Desmond Hogan are accredited with being two of the most advanced stylists of the 1980s and 1990s; Boland is particularly disdainful of the conclusion: There is tripe and there is some fine fiction. But is it art? ... Until there is some grander post-post-modernist world view, probably all writers can do is flash their trash. Sundry reviews of The Miracle Shed (1995): beautiful and compulsive narratives … you wont want to stop for a breath (The Observer); His originality dazzles (London Independent); his weirdly beautiful style inspires optimism, lifting the spirit as great art does. Hes an immensely talented and original writer (Time Out); Really blazes: this is what literature is about (The Guardian.) [ Faber blurb.] [ top ] |