This is the first Edric book I have read, after it was widely reviewed in the press. My interest was primarily in seeing how Ivor Gurney would be fictionalised.
I found the book to be a relatively easy read, despite its sombre setting, the City of London asylum at Dartford, and the grief-stricken memories of the doctor who narrates it. Edric is obviously a great craftsman, and is someone I would read again.
But as a fictional study of Gurney (remember this is why I bought it!) I was bothered by many inaccuracies in his background story. His teacher Hubert Parry is mentioned twice, despite having died five years before the narrative. Vaughan Williams is 'Sir', something he never was - yes, I know this is piddling, but it is disappointing from a book that should have been researched relatively well. Gurney is not portrayed in a way that sits beyond what what was known about him in Michael Hurd's 1978 biography, which, though irresistible, is now outdated. One of the characters appears to be a condensation of two, yet is presented with a real person's name. That kind of thing is fine with a disclaimer (such as Pat Barker supplies in Regeneration) and I hope the paperback edition remedies this. Had the author distanced himself from the real story by changing all the character names, it would have worked better for this reader. Is Gurney's 'name' being used to sell the story, even if he bears little resemblance to what we know of the real man? The Gurney poem that gives the book its title is not authentic either . . . All that said, the book is far finer than the abberation called 'Gurney' that Jon Silkin wrote several years ago.