It seems like an extinction level event has started. Mack leaves London with a pair of near strangers. He needs to get to Yorkshire to be with his pregnant wife.
As you can probably tell from that plot description, and the fact that this book is by Gary McMahon, this is not the most cheerful book you might ever pick up.
Gary's usual nihilism is on its highest setting this time around. the writing is smooth and compulsive. This is like watching a car crash in slow motion. It's almost impossible to look away.
This book delivers some real emotional gut punches. Mack isn't the most instantly likeable narrator but he's very recognisably and relatably flawed. His struggle to hold onto his own sanity in the increasing madness around him is well portrayed. His quest to get home to his pregnant wife and the sanctuary of home isn't much of a plan but with no way to stop the slaughter, it's as good a plan as any. His phone conversations with his wife show a love that transcends almost anything.
This is vintage Gary McMahon. The glimmers of light through all the darkness pull the reader through the story in the hope that we'll find some kind of new start at the end of this particular End. Whether he does or not, you'll have to find out for yourself.
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