I've just re-read this book after a couple of years. SInce I first read I've moved away from Belfast and N. Ireland, and the spot-on portrayal of the city and the loving detil has left me rather homesick.
The author gives you characters you care about, characters you want the best for and want to spend your time with. And he gives you some insight into the life of the ordinary Belfast, the Belfast that looks on in desensitized disbelief at what has happened there.
The three chapters centred on the city centre bomb blast left me with my jaw hanging open, shocked and near to tears. This man makes a point that isn't political, and certainly isn't revolutionary. He speaks up for the pain and hurt and pointlessness with a sarcasm that draws blood and a matter of fact sensitivity which leaves you reeling.
Lyrical.
Powerful.
Superb.