The Brothers Bishop Book

Nine days later and i still don't know what to properly say about this book.

Who the fuck comes up with a story like this? Well!! Umm! clearly Bart Yates.



This is one fucked up story about one fucked up family and i loved every second of it.

I make no apologies for being a hermit. My choice to live alone has been deliberate and entirely voluntary. As a general rule, people piss me off and I'm a much happier man when I'm by myself. I should mine the front yard and buy a couple of Dobermans and then maybe I could finally get some privacy.



I am still thinking about Nathan and Tommy.

The writing is flawless, poetic and you can just feel it your bones. Mr. Yates can sure write a scene that makes you feel you are there. He doesn't shy away from some very taboo topics, i think he danced around them well, i just wish he had gone a little bit deeper. I kinda wanted more exploration.

So basically what i am trying to say is: I hated Nathan, I hated Tommy, I hated their father, I hated their friends and their town. Oh and Simon? I hated him too. AND! I freaking loved this story. Best taboo book ever. Not for everyone of course.

I will forever remember this book and these despicable, awful, best characters ever created. Books like this are rare and should be cherished forever.

Thank you Jan and Moony for holding my hand through this and the 3 am venting.

Thank you so much Judith for gifting me this book. It took me a whole year to read and was totally worth it.