{"product_id":"the-girls","title":"The Girls","description":"\u003cdiv class=\"col pb-0\"\u003e\n\u003cspan class=\"pb-0 mb-0 subcategory-data--label\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"col-12 col-xl-9\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"subcategory-data--data pb-0 mb-0\"\u003eMacabre comedy, crime thriller, cosy romance: \u003ci\u003eThe Girls\u003c\/i\u003e is a weird and wonderful tale of two women murderously desperate to stay together\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003ci\u003eIn summer, and particularly when the wind blows south-west across the lawn, the sceptic tank gives out a strong stench... 'Oh, it is a body,' the girls say. 'We have a body in there. No one you know. It decomposes, of course, but so slowly one quite despairs.'\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIn their lovely, quiet Cotswolds village, Janet and Susan are known to the villagers simply as 'the girls'. Partners in love and work, co-proprietors of a picturesque shop, they lead an enviable, enviably settled life.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBut when a moment of small, surprising passion intrudes into the equilibrium of their world, the girls' lives take a deeply unsettling turn. First comes motherhood. Then comes murder.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePart-macabre comedy, part-crime thriller, part-cosy romance, John Bowen's \u003ci\u003eThe Girls\u003c\/i\u003e is a novel like none other. Told with warmth, affection and fun, yet laced with darkness and unease, 'the girls' will ensure you never look on Middle England quite so quaintly again.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"col-12 col-xl-9\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"subcategory-data--data pb-0 mb-0\"\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e'Absolutely wicked' \u003cstrong\u003eArmistead Maupin\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e'Startlingly offbeat' \u003cstrong\u003eGore Vidal\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e' For people who like Myra Breckinridge as well as Miss Marple; fans of Beryl Bainbridge, Russell Greenan and Patricia Highsmith; those who feel Barbara Pym-ish on some days and Stephen King-ish on others . . . The Girls charms us as only certain tales 'of village life' can' \u003cstrong\u003e\u003ci\u003eWashington Post \u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"col-12 col-xl-9\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"subcategory-data--data pb-0 mb-0\"\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"col-12 col-xl-9\"\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"col pb-0\"\u003e\n\u003cspan class=\"pb-0 mb-0 subcategory-data--label\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv class=\"col-12 col-xl-9\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"subcategory-data--data pb-0 mb-0\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eJohn Bowen (1924-2019)\u003c\/strong\u003e was born in what was then Calcutta, India, before being sent to England at the age of four to be reared by an uncle and aunt. He worked in journalism and advertising while publishing his first novels, including the apocalyptic \u003ci\u003eAfter the Rain\u003c\/i\u003e, then began a successful career writing for the stage and for television, including the much-lauded folk-horror \"Play for Today\" \u003ci\u003eRobin Redbreast\u003c\/i\u003e (1970).\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e","brand":"John Bowen","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":51472784326823,"sku":"9781529970982","price":24.99,"currency_code":"AUD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0707\/4945\/4503\/files\/the-girls-Bowen-026-9781529970982.jpg?v=1791338978","url":"https:\/\/www.murderousink.com.au\/products\/the-girls","provider":"Murderous Ink","version":"1.0","type":"link"}