Irish writer Patrick McCabe was short-listed for the Dublin Literary Award for this novel in 2008. I have previously read his novel The Emerald Germs of Ireland, which was good although not outstanding.
Winterwood was an unusual novel, chilling and disturbing, one that was not always easy to follow, as the key character, Redmond Hatch, left his birth place in the mountains of Ireland, a place called Slievenageeha (I'm only typing that once!) to become a journalist, husband and father, and then something else quite a bit more sinister than that.
The other ubiquitous presence in the novel is a hillbilly known as Ned Strange, sometimes referred to Auld Poppie, by the hill folk. Ned was a fiddler, a story teller, a prize bullshit artist, probably a murderer and certainly a paedophile.
It was Ned who told Redmond stories about life in the mountains and inspired the journalist to compile a written record of this unique folklore. These stories ultimately led much later to a television documentary, for which Redmond, who was then known as Dominic Tiernan, won several prestigious awards.
The tone of Winterwood is constantly dark, malevolent and threatening. There is some weird shit going on that we are not being told everything about. The story is not always told in a linear fashion, and certain events are never quite described in full before Red moves onto to some other random thought about something that either happened or he imagined. It's fair to say that Ned Strange, even after he was actually dead, lived rent-free in Redmond's head.
Red found the girl of his dreams -Catherine Courtney - married her, and for a time, life was good. The had a daughter, Imogen, or Immy, who was fascinated by My Little Pony stories, and who was Red's little angel.
But the marriage goes awry when Catherine takes a lover and then marries another man. Catherine and Immy are lost to Red, but that doesn't stop him from fantasizing about them in an increasingly disturbing manner.
He made contact with Immy one day when she was home alone, and he took her to the Winterwood. Immy had moved on from My Little Pony and was now smitten by Sweet Valley High. Immy never left Winterwood.
Some time later, Redmond, who was now working as Dominic the cab driver, had a chance encounter with Catherine, and she also was taken to the Winterwood, where she was reunited with Imogen.
Red/Dominic had, in the meantime remarried, this time to Casey, with whom he was happy and successful in his television career. But Casey also let him down, just like Catherine.
The ending, which I will say very little about for fear of spoilers, is kind of messy (the whole novel is messy, reflecting, I guess, the state of Redmond's disintegrating brain), as disparate threads come together to explain, somewhat, much of what has been left deliberately vague.
McCabe has been quite deliberate in his fragmentary style of story telling, creating confusion, a chilling atmosphere that leaves the reader feeling an uneasy sense of foreboding that not everything is as it should be and whatever it really is is certainly not good.
However, I found the style annoying and repetitious at times, almost a random stream of consciousness, and I didn't really enjoy that.
But Ned Strange and Redmond Hatch, and the disturbing unease associated with them and their wicked stories, will stay with me for a while.