When I read Ashley Lister’s ’The God Botherers’ in the anthology, Bloody Hell, I knew he was a writer I needed to read more of. I met him, and bought a signed copy of Seagulls, over a year ago and have only now read it. I’m a slow reader and my TBR pile is huge! Sorry.
Seagulls From Hell was, I must admit, totally not what I expected, although, that said, I’m not entirely sure what I expected from a novel with such a corny title. Thankfully, I was not disappointed; it was one hell of a dark, twisted and crazy story, and I totally understand why it was selected as the BEST NOVELLA in the Saboteur Awards back in 2023.
I, like a lot of people, assumed this was going to be a story revolving around crazy seagulls, but it was much, much more than that.
A private detective looking for a missing person; a young man (dare I say it, a bit of a tosser) who sends his girlfriend into a seedy underworld, which holds her captive and makes her an unwilling participant in that underworld’s illegal Punch and Jodie show, and, of course, the squawking, vicious, flappy seagulls that are mysteriously attacking people right across Blackpool.
Now, I can’t speak about other countries, but here in the UK, seagulls are without a doubt, the most annoying, aggressive, food stealing (usually ice creams, chips or McDonald’s) birds that we have. Ashley has taken these traits and multiplied them a thousand times over and adding a dash of dry humour, gratuitous violence and tons of bird shit!
Ashley’s setting and descriptions really made me envisage the town of Blackpool in all its glory, but sprinkled with a hefty dollop of seagull shit.
A superb read, and I look forward to reading more from Ashley.
Five out of five chip-munching seagull skulls 💀💀💀💀💀