

I decided to check out Edna O‘Brien after the news of her passing. I found this on audible, read by Juliet Stevenson (!). Elegant language. Heaven. Oh, what i didn‘t know. O‘Brien is seriously messing with her reader and i was seriously uncomfortable with it. Effective. But, whoa.
The story opens with a Radovan Karadžić-like character arriving in small Irish town, hiding, posing as a healer and "sex therapist"…