Oh dear! Twenty four hours on and I've finished the Moore book. It was actually a re-read as I first encountered it about 14 years ago. I confess it didn't stay in my long term memory, so when I started it yesterday it was largely like picking it up for the first time.
The plot is substantially around a manager of a major hotel in Belfast during the time of the Troubles. Late one night the IRA enter his home and hold his wife hostage while he is forced to drive his car (now filled with explosives) back to the hotel. He follows their wishes, but at teh last minute sounds the alarm.
To explain much more about the story would be to spoil the plot. The ending is largely redictable from about page 80, but this in no way interferes with what is a thoroughly good read.
A good read, but certainly not one of Moore's best offerings.
I am really going to have to slow down on my reading, otherwise I will have to average 4 books a week just to stay level with my TBR pile. maybe I should find some multipage saga to keep me absorbed.
In the meantime I have to decide on where to go from here and have decided it is time for a wee giggle. I have found Melvyn Bragg's first novel - For want of a nail. Initial imressions are that it is a blend between a Cumbrian Delderfield and How Green was my Valley.
I shall keep you posted.