I imagine if I had read the Henriad I would have an extra layer of appreciation for Allen Bratton’s novel, but what’s here is plenty enough. Some absolutely beautiful prose, even when what’s being revealed is ghastly.
I imagine if I had read the Henriad I would have an extra layer of appreciation for Allen Bratton’s novel, but what’s here is plenty enough. Some absolutely beautiful prose, even when what’s being revealed is ghastly.