3.5 Stars!
“I want to see it here, all come together, here. Move around. Keep up on your toes. Work the combinations. And don’t go headhunting too early. Work him around the body. Wear the body down first and then punish him upstairs.”
This is a series of stories about the life of Michael, a young boy growing up under the tyranny of an abusive, alcoholic father and of all the fear and anxiety that comes along with that. There’s still, beauty, adventure and excitement to be found between the cracks and spaces. But of course there are some serious repercussions and consequences when these adventures are taken too far.
“Both the house and the street were at their best during the night, when little was happening, when none of us had anywhere to go, when there were no street battles to fight, and no pasts to confront.”
This is a violent, gritty piece of fiction set in the mean streets of working class Fitzroy during the 60s. This was long before it was the gentrified suburb it is today, awash with cool cafes and boho restaurants, frequented by artists, hipsters and the bourgeoisie.
We see that this was a period of changes for the suburb, a time where the old was making way for the new and the upheaval and uncertainty that created amongst the people it affected the most. Themes of death, decay and chronic illness are also explored making for some heavy reading, yet Birch balances this with some humour and more importantly, some good, strong writing.
“Get used to it, love. It passes as they get older. They get slower and soften with the years. or if you’re real lucky, they drop dead.”