The Lying Tongue by Andrew Wilson
Freudian advocates will have a field day.
| 10 Jun 2007
Book title:
The Lying Tongue
Author:
Andrew Wilson
Adam Woods is not so much the unreliable narrator as the skewed, myopic, perverted narrator. And Andrew Wilson ensures that the corrupt moral fibres of his narrator are highlighted repeatedly and to such an extent that the discomfort of the reading experience is somehow lost. The tension of the plot is suspended as the reader is presented with a tiresome young man who clearly has a bit of a personality problem. Freudian advocates will have a field day.
The atmosphere of the thriller/mystery genre is sought after in a blatant fashion: obtrusive imagery awkwardly elbows its way in, flagging up death, deviance and good old double-crossing throughout.
There will no doubt be a film, and a decent film at that. The Lying Tongue occasionally reads like a script - Adam's narrative is effectively a detailed record of his physical movements. And as the summer months approach, Wilson's debut will glide into the 'recommended holiday reads' columns. It belongs there - a slick mystery/thriller that unravels and expires without demanding the slightest effort from the reader. [Rhianna Andrews]
Release date: 31 May. Published by Canongate. Cover Price £7.99 Paperback.