OK, so last month I was at a Faber crime and thriller list party in that London, and met loads of lovely people. I was chatting to brilliant Irish thriller writer Alan Glynn, explaining the meaning of Scots word ‘thrawn’ probably, when a lovely lady called Kim came along and gave us her card and said she wrote a blog. She went away with a copy of Smokeheads, and I thought no more about it.
Now her review has appeared over on her blog Reading Matters. And what a fucking doozy it is!
‘One of the best psychological thrillers I’ve read in ages,’ she says, and who the hell are we to argue? Exactly, we are no one. Kim Forrester is awesome. Her blog is awesome. Awesome. Cheers, Kim!