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really want to read this amazing book inI said 'a strange, awkward deliberate style, overemphatic, yet it works.
Galton and Gemma, where they live near the wharfs, The murderer tries to rid himself of emotions emotion, he says, is the haze through which we see the world.
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Don't really remember much of the book now though, One description mentioned “emotionally truncated, ” It read like Hemingway, if he was fixated on deteriorating psychology,

I thought about it for a whole day afterwards, I still think about it deeply, a week later, Sentences are truncated, short, to the point, Motives and self awareness is explicitly acknowledged, and then true to our humanity dismissed and ignored within a single paragraph.
I loved no one save Gemma or the watchman and yet loved the effect of the story or perhaps it is the narrator/author I loved

It was not wholly predictable, and yet it was not meant to be surprising.
It merely felt, in the end, like the portrait of a man who

became exactly what he intended generally, while being nothing of what he or society had meant for him to become specifically.
Bit of a tough read for me, Not often easy when the main character is difficult to relate to harder still when he borders on repulsive.
All the same, an interesting dive into the mindset of a sociopath, "guns don't kill people, but husbands do, and they do it by drowning their wives, all of them"

This is my first read of any Guyanese writer.
Growing up I had one solid recollection of Guyana: the Jonestown massacre, It was gruesome and the details have never been fully explained to my satisfaction, I do remember that our government was put on the defensive by world opinion because the majority of the victims were African Americans.


I also recall a letter I received from a young lady actually she lived in Surinam who wrote, "I came into the beautiful world.
. . then supplying her birthdate.

IN this book we are treated to the life and times of one Galton Flood, Galton has an older brother he is somewhat envious of, Galton realizes he is going nowhere in life so he tries to make something of himself, While lodging as a boarder, he is introduced to the owner's daughter the owner is looking for a man to marry his daughter Gemma.
Galton is attracted to Gemma but doesn't understand the situation even as the Walking Man tries to enlighten him.
Galton applies to radio operator school by correspondence and this leads to his downfall as well as the death of his beloved.
The writing is power, swift, active, fast, now, If Patricia Highsmith had written a novel set in Guyana, it would have been "The Murderer", "The Murderer" is the story of Galton Flood, a man who was never allowed to be boy and who, therefore, and later on in his adult life, could not become a man.
Galton Flood is the antihero of this novel, He is never a role model, either because of his behavior or his acts, and yet he was not a character I disliked.
As a boy, he was deprived from experiencing his gender by his emasculating mother, and this, of course, caused him to be a misfit as an adult.


However interesting the plot is, I have mixed feelings about the way Roy Heath developed it.
The novel kept me in suspense all the time, but it also kept me wondering when it was going to get even deeper and deeper into Galton's emotions.
His relationship with his mother was crucial as to why he couldn't connect with the world around him, and yet it wasn't said enough about it.
Besides, how come his mother's domineering personality emasculated Galton and his dad and not Selwyn, Galton's brother This was not clear to me and was not made clear in the book.
As for the murder in the book, it reminded me of Patricia Highsmith, an author whose antiheroes commit murder and make you agree with it.
Galton Flood is a sick man, but I was never disgusted or felt dislike for him, I sympathized and even liked him,

The book is set in Guyana, A very short part of it set in "the bush", which also had a huge impact in Galton's life.
However, again, I felt that Roy Heath could have written more about it, The rest of the book is set between Linden and Georgetown, Although the descriptions are very subtle, this also gives the book, along with the always comprehensible dialogues in Guyanese English, a sense of place that added uncertainty and suspense to the novel.


While I think that the behavior of Gemma's father Galton's wife was very unrealistic at the end of the book, as well as that of Gemma's Godfather, the ending of this book is pleasently unexpected.
It was the ending what what made me think "how come this is book is out of print!" All in all, I was glad to have found and read this novel.
Roy Heath is the third Guyanese writer that I have read, and I must admit that I am as impressed by him as I am by Edgar Mittelholzer and Jan Carew.
'In the jungle the shadows sometimes kept him awake, while in town it was the dogs that woke him up.
They roamed everywhere, making the long nights their own, No one else seemed to be disturbed by them, least of all Selwyn, who never once complained of being unable to sleep.
Yet there they were, with their luminous eyes and dripping mouths, padding through the grey silence of the night, disturbing the quiet with petulant outbreaks of barking.
' 'For me life hasn't got dreams, success and all that damn nonsense, Life is full of shadows: some of them soft and others conceal a hammer, '

Galton Flood is a lonely man, Ill at ease with his family, he leaves his home in Guyana's capital, Georgetown, for the remote township of Linden where he moves through a string of precarious jobs, from diamond mining to cutting logs.
Meeting Gemma, his landlord's daughter, appears to offer a first chance at meaningful connection, Yet Galton cannot escape his past, and begins a fatal descent into jealousy, paranoia, and ultimately violence, What happens when we reach our lowest, and keep falling

With this haunting portrait of a mind unravelling, celebrated Guyanese writer Roy Heath evocatively recreates the country of his youth: its rivers, townships and tenement blocks, and the tensions shimmering below the surface of a community.
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