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Description: A madcap Highland adventure from the Booker-longlisted author of And The Land Lay Still and The Testament of Gideon Mack.
Douglas Findhorn Elder is in a sorry state. He's just turned fifty, split up from his girlfriend and been pushed out of his job in an ailing national newspaper. On the night of his birthday, he makes an unexpected new friend: a talking toad. So begins a wild goose chase that will lead Douglas out of his cosy house in Edinburgh and across the country - all the way
Description: A madcap Highland adventure from the Booker-longlisted author of And The Land Lay Still and The Testament of Gideon Mack.
Douglas Findhorn Elder is in a sorry state. He's just turned fifty, split up from his girlfriend and been pushed out of his job in an ailing national newspaper. On the night of his birthday, he makes an unexpected new friend: a talking toad. So begins a wild goose chase that will lead Douglas out of his cosy house in Edinburgh and across the country - all the way to crumbling Glentaragar House in the distant West Highlands. Awaiting him along the journey are a semi-criminal hearse driver, a hundred-year-old political firebrand grandmother, a split-personality alcoholic/teetotaller, an elaborate whisky-smuggling conspiracy, a mysterious woman with a rather enchanting Greek nose, and maybe even a shot at redemption... In this gloriously surreal romp, James Robertson proves once and for all that the important things in life - friendship, romance, a very fine malt whisky - come when you least expect them.
In The grand scale of existence, the 'everything' that belongs to Douglas Findhorn Elder is not so very much.
The story opens on the grid-locked number 11 bus trying to edge along Lothian Road. Our angst ridden protagonist, heading for a funeral, recounts a birth date, and an encounter with a toad through the tines of a graipe.
Hooked, right there, and the lazy dog days of summer 2016 were greatly improved by meeting up with Murgo Forth Murgo. That said, I do so wish Robertson would return to historical fiction along the lines of the five star excellence of Joseph Knight
ETA: My initial take was 'To Be Continued' was a skit on Alice in Wonderland where Douglas is late, late, late, and a toad substituted for the white rabbit.
Five-Oh.
Not long to go.
CR To Be Continued
4* The Testament of Gideon Mack
3* And The Land Lay Still
3* The Professor of Truth
4* The Fanatic
5* Joseph Knight
The most original character is a talking toad, and its central protagonist, E
This is my third Robertson novel, and he is fast becoming a favourite writer. I can't quite bring myself to give it five stars, as for me both The Testament of Gideon Mack and And the Land Lay Still were weightier, but it is just as entertaining. Like Gideon Mack it juxtaposes extremely surreal elements into mundane settings, but this one ventures further into farce and fantasy, in a conscious tribute to Whisky Galore.The most original character is a talking toad, and its central protagonist, Edinburgh journalist Douglas Findhorn Elder rather lacks heroic qualities, but finds himself with nothing to lose as he starts his fifty-first year jobless and single, with vague plans to write a novel, which gives the story a rather neat metatextual element.
...moreBooks like this are the reason one loves books!
Anyway, Douglas Findhorn Elder has an excuse for this adventure. He has been sent by the editor of the "Spear" to interview Rosalind Munlochy, a nonagenarian doyenne of Scottish literature and politics. (How Mungo Forth Mungo would love that phrase!). Rosalind is a Naomi Mitchison figure if ever there was one and like the real author and politician, Rosalind lives in an area of the Scottish Highlands that is difficult to access except by boat. This will partly explain the adventures of Douglas and Mungo across Rannoch Moor, like Alan Breck Stewart and David Balfour, before they get to Glentaragar House.
There are a host of characters to keep you entranced along the way. Even Ronald Grigson, who is already dead when the story begins and who remains that way throughout the book, will bring you as the reader much comfort. The story begins with Douglas Findhorn Elder on a No. 11 bus, stuck in a traffic jam on Lothian Road, Edinburgh on his way to the funeral of his erstwhile colleague, Ronald Grigson and failing to get to the crematorium on time. This leads to his fateful encounter with Gerry, the hearse driver and to the equally fateful encounter with his ex-editor who commissions him to interview Rosalind Munlochy. And all this on his birthday, which ends with him taking a bottle of wine to his "sitootery" [patio, to you and me], contemplating his recently failed relationship with Sonia and meeting Mungo Forth Mungo, the talking toad.
Anyway, that is enough about the plot. And I haven't even mentioned Corryvreckan in his deerstalker nor Coppelia of the strange telephone conversations. You may have gathered by now that there is a certain glorious, compelling insanity about this book, and that you will not want to put it down.
Mungo Forth Mungo is a brilliant creation worthy to be ranked alongside Sancho Panza, Puck and, quite naturally, Alan Breck Stewart. [Or perhaps that last honour should be reserved for Corryvreckan]. The writing is, as you would expect from James Robertson, melodious, lyrical and quite entrancing. The storytelling and characters are Dickensian. The humour will have you grinning from page to page, and sometimes laughing out loud [probably not to be recommended on a No 11 bus in Lothian Road, Edinburgh, unless you relish disparaging looks].
This book is truly an event. It is an astonishing tour de force by an author at the peak of his powers. Long may he continue to write books of this calibre.
...moreTo fill time Douglas decides to pen a novel and enters into a relationship with a toad.....I kid you not! Is the toad a manifestation of Douglas's thoughts, or is it a real, talking, opinionated, and clever toad? you will have to make your own mind up, but between you and me, I am a believer in Mungo Forth Mungo....aka the toad....he is real. Things are pretty mundane in Douglas's life (excluding the toad) until he is offered a freelance role to interview Rosalind Munlochy. Rosalind, a lady with an eventful history, is about to turn 100. Rosalind lives in the Highlands of Scotland, in an impossibly remote place, and our man Douglas sets off to visit her and in doing so he visits himself.
What follows is a romp through the Highlands: throw in some criminal activity, a bit of love, some delightfully strange characters: then add a splash of whisky, and you will find yourself hooked. The characters are great......including the toad..... I need this wise little toad in my life!
Whilst reading it I was reminded of of those old black and white films that transport you to a gentle place and time. Think subtle humor, a gentle albeit quirky story, and a bizarre take on reality. Read it and smile.
Douglas Findhorn Elder's life is drifting. Having taken voluntary redundancy from his job at the Spear newspaper, his relationship with Sonya Strachan foundering, his mother dead, his father Thomas Ythan Elder in a care home, he has moved back into the parental home. On the way to the funeral of a former colleague on his fiftieth birthday on a bus that is stuck in traffic he reflects ruefully on his situation. That evening, stepping out onto a patio - what his father called the sitootery, or in inclement weather the raindaffery, or even the naechancery, but when it's bitter cold, the skitery - he finds himself having a conversation with a toad; a toad whom they mutually agree to name Mungo Forth Mungo (since the Elder family always gives itself a middle name after a Scottish river,) a toad which gives him a different perspective on life.
The early chapters detail Douglas's somewhat drab existence and include an awkward encounter with Sonya's daughter Paula, a commentary by Ollie Buckthorn - still on the Spear's payroll - on the exquisite embarrassments of the procedure to obtain a sample for the bowel cancer screening test plus the frustrations of a visit to the home where his dementia struck father is now living.
The main plot motors up when Douglas is asked by the Spear's editor to undertake a series of (fee unspecified) freelance pieces on the Idea of Scotland, to gauge how the nation sits after the Independence referendum. During this encounter Douglas lets us know he hates the word 'heft.' "Book reviewers use it to describe tedious literary novels that they feel obliged, tedium notwithstanding, to admire." The series is to start with an interview with forgotten near centenarian novelist Rosalind Munlochy, who lives in a house called Glentaragar somewhere in the wilds of Argyll.
Both Douglas's conversations with Mungo (which are numbered) and the extracts from Rosalind Munlochy's biography which he provides us with are concluded with the words [To be continued] thus giving the novel its title.
The journey to Glentaragar will not be easy. Sonya has refused Douglas's request to use their car and he will have to travel by public transport. As it turns out he is deposited at a request stop at the apparently deserted Shira Inn and, since it's quiet, is asked to man the bar by Malcolm the manager while he goes off on a quest of his own. A musician called Stuart Crathes MacCrimmon drops in and starts to drink the place dry, as do various groups of tourists. A woman named Xanthe who seems to know the place well calls in, starts to help and takes a shine to Douglas.
The next day both Xanthe and MacCrimmon have vanished and Douglas makes his way to the Glen Araich Lodge Hotel, near Glentaragar, to find the manager, Ruaraidh MacLagan, is identical to McCrimmon but will not admit it. It is here that a subplot involving the whiskies Glen Gloming and Salmon's Leap enters the picture.
Yet more confusion awaits Douglas once he has hitch-hiked to Glentaragar and finds the house's general factotum Corryvreckan is also a double (triple!) for MacCrimmon and MacLagan and moreover that Rosalind Munlochy's granddaughter Poppy is actually the Xanthe he'd met the day before. In her case the reason is simple, she had wanted to check Douglas out before allowing him to interview her grandmother. The fact that she had checked him out thoroughly does not ameliorate his initial discomfort.
Rosalind, though, is engaging and an obliging interviewee, "'People wade in it' (knowledge) 'now without any sense of direction or any notion of what it is they are wading in,'" but is at cross purposes as she believes Douglas has come to inquire into a family secret relating to Rosalind's daughter (Poppy's mother.)
The tanglings of the plot are cleverly worked. Corryvreckan turns out to be an Englishman who had sought a bolthole. Poppy says of him, "'he went native. It's not uncommon in the Highlands.'" The whisky sub-plot links in both to Corryvreckan's present and past and to Douglas's life in Edinburgh. Unlikely connections are established – in one case re-established. Ends that had not seemed loose are tied up. The novel finishes affirmatively.
Along the way Mungo Forth Mungo has some of the best lines, "If someone tells you that there are already enough stories in the world, they are missing the point. The point is the world is stories," and has a justified rant on the dispositions of human thought, "'We, or our ancestors, have been around a hundred times longer than you, a thousand times longer …… You think you know more than we do …. that you are greater than any other living thing. But the toad, the toadstool, the ant, the blackbird, the deer, the daffodil, the jellyfish – you are less than all of these … You know nothing and have nothing and are nothing.'" A demonstration that a novel doesn't need to have heft to have something worthwhile to communicate.
...moreA great read and very highly recommended.
I was given a digital copy of this book by the publisher Penguin UK / Hamish Hamilton via Netgalley in return for an honest unbiased review.
The most impressive thing about TO BE CONTINUED is the writing. Robertson's style is packed with unique turns of phrase, some laugh-out-loud and others unexpectedly pithy. I lost track of the times I turned to my husband while reading and forced him to listen to short excerpts. The novel delights in language and manages to portray a dull character in a way that is anything but. From the first page, Robertson's voice drew me in, and when the novel finished I was left wanting more.
I don't have much more to say other than I really enjoyed this novel. The characters were eccentric, the Scottish setting was entertaining, and the turns of the plot were never predictable. If I had one criticism, it would be that the romance plot was a little too, "beautiful woman falls instantly in love with the really not attractive main character for no observable reason," but even that doesn't rank very highly within the book's many twists and turns. Overall, this was a really fun read, and I'd recommend it to anyone looking for something a little unconventional.
...moreI like Robertson´s writing style (though it tends to be very flowery at times), and how his love for Scotland is made apparent to readers on every page.
I especially enjoyed the dry humor of the story and the very ironic take on life exhibited by the main character, which made the b To Be Continued is the second book I read by this author, and almost as much as I loved the first, I enjoyed reading this - his take on absurdist fiction, which is reminiscent in a way of the Jonas Jonason adventures.
I like Robertson´s writing style (though it tends to be very flowery at times), and how his love for Scotland is made apparent to readers on every page.
I especially enjoyed the dry humor of the story and the very ironic take on life exhibited by the main character, which made the book extremely fun to read, while at the same time making you think about the serious stuff that lies behind.
However, I am not the greatest fan of absurdist storytelling in general, and, more explicitly, of having speaking animals explain the world to adults in non-children books. So, whenever Mungo the Toad took the stage and started to teach the protagonists about morality, I tended to space out a bit - though he was rather funny and unusually philosophic, for a common toad.
All in all a nice read for a quiet weekend, with a refreshing ironic twist, and quite certainly a lesson or two to be learned from. ...more
Others have observed that it starts very slowly; after thirty-odd pages it hasn't really got anywhere, but it gradually picks up pace, and improves as Douglas Elder heads to Glentaragar to interview (or be interviewed by) legendary near centenarian Rosalind Munlochy.
The authorial voice tended sometimes to veer between surreal whimsy and making some fairly serious points about the decline in the viability of life in rural Sco
It was a jolly enough read, but I'm not sure it was entirely successful.Others have observed that it starts very slowly; after thirty-odd pages it hasn't really got anywhere, but it gradually picks up pace, and improves as Douglas Elder heads to Glentaragar to interview (or be interviewed by) legendary near centenarian Rosalind Munlochy.
The authorial voice tended sometimes to veer between surreal whimsy and making some fairly serious points about the decline in the viability of life in rural Scotland. Coincidences and absurdities abound, and few characters seem at all surprised by the observations of Mungo the talking toad, who presents as a voice of reason amongst the bizarre events. Much of what happens is scarcely plausible, but that's clearly deliberate. Some readers may find Corryvreckan more endearing than I did; he seems key to whether you find the book a charming lighthearted romp or not.
Ultimately, a series of coincidences ties the various story strands together, and all ends well, but I found myself wondering whether I had really cared enough about the characters, in any of their guises. Pleasant enough, but not a book I would want to read again.
...moreI will be seeking out more of James Robertson's work in the future!! ...more
It's been a while since I've read a book where so many characters were so memorable – and the main character was so likable. Completely in love with this book.
It was all rather surreal and a bit dull in places. The good bits were good, and I enjoyed the writing, but some of it was a bit "why is that happening?" I felt like I was missing something.
A preposterous, improbable tale made human and possible. It's laugh-out-loud funny in parts, deeply moving in parts, rollicking, rip-roaringly adventurous in others.
This book has a moon in its heart.
Another outstanding novel by James Robertson, one of the finest Scottish authors writing today (or any day).A preposterous, improbable tale made human and possible. It's laugh-out-loud funny in parts, deeply moving in parts, rollicking, rip-roaringly adventurous in others.
This book has a moon in its heart.
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