I don‘t know if you have to be a Catholic to understand the sort of overbearing way Greene can write about the Catholic God but he knocks it out of the park. This is a different look at that God than in “Power and Glory” and occasionally it‘s a bit overblown awe but it‘s still spot-on.
The women in this were a bit more real than much of his other work and on scenery, he‘s absolutely brilliant, you fall a bit in love.