A layered and deeply moving evocation of childhood that bristles with inventive language and dialogue. Dara recounts the travails of growing up in a working class Irish Catholic household with tenderness and a keenly observed sense of humor that linger long in the mind.
Jeremy Kay, Freelance Arts reviewer for The Guardian and The Daily Telegraph
White Horses draws on the same great tradition of depravation, linguistic riches, and Catholicism as Beckett, Flann O'Brien and Frank McCourt. It's updated, of course, but happily the world of growing up in Ireland appears to be as bleak and full of wonders and laughter as ever. Owen Dara nails it.
Jim Krusoe, author of Iceland |