Seldom have I read anything as powerful as 'Waterland'. The sense of place is as strong as anything in Wordsworth, Lawrence or Hardy. During the reading of this novel, your imagination becomes eaten-up with the frighteningly flat landscape of the Fens, with its canals and dykes and eals and, most frightening of all, its people. The story is at once epic, huge, and yet insular and particular. As Tom Crick leads us through the sometimes bizarre, occasionally horrific, history of his family, we see his generation become the most bizarre, the most horrific yet. His family history culminates in the end of history his pupils so dread.
'Waterland' attacks some of the biggest issues of late twentieth century life: the first world war, the change in culture since the second world war, the threat of the third world war, loss of identity, loss of meaning, anarchy, incest, family, love.
This was the first work I had read by the author, and since reading most of the others, by far his best in my opinion.