“Bright-eyed young men, beautiful, foolish and frightened young men, were being blown to pieces – literally, she thought, to pieces – as she sat in her Wednesday-morning knitting circle making socks for feet that would be lost to amputations, and mittens for hands that would never cup a waist or a breast again.”
Would it be wrong to fill this review with Alison MacLeod’s extremely elegant words about wartime? Because I could. MacLeod writes beautifully about a topic that’s frightening, horrible and will never be forgotten.
“The world was back to front, helter-skelter – absurd. The Queen took lessons with a revolver after her morning tea. The Times urged golfers to keep a rifle in their golf bags. Old women were stockpiling garden forks and shears.”
Unexploded is set in 1940, during WWII. Geoffrey and Evelyn Beaumont and their eight-year-old son, Philip, anxiously await news of the expected enemy landing on the beaches of Brighton, England. Continue reading
