James Herbert does Quatermass, but makes it darker and more violent. Starts off really well but the last 100 pages feel really drawn out. 3.5 rounded up.

Told through a series of letters.. This is a beautiful mushy story about the antics of a literary group that formed during the German occupation of Guernsey during WW2. Equal amounts of funny, sad, uplifting and dark. Happy tears.

Above average twisty thriller about the fallout from making terrible split second decisions. Be warned, the cup of conveniences doth overflow with this one, but because it's so well written, my eyes didn't roll as much as normal. Will definitely read more from this author.

Deeply creepy but very fluffy of word. Lots of philosophising and lots of “howevers” and “as you can sees” make for a sometimes frustrating read. Even though you know the ending is coming, it's still a beautiful slap in the face. Doesn't matter one bit if you've seen a film or tv version.

A neat and perfectly formed Victorian tale of pain, suffering, abuse, redemption and revenge. There really isn't anything bad about this book, it just seems a little “gothic by numbers”. A little gothic beige. Happy ending? probably.

Sprawling family sage set over decades. Sort of spiritualism v the mundane with equal measures of beauty and brutality. As with all books like this, when my favourite character died, the story lost some of it's magic.