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The Wild Laughter by Caoilinn Hughes

The Wild Laughter

Caoilinn Hughes

4.14 out of 5

4 reviews

Imprint: Oneworld Publications
Publisher: Oneworld Publications
Publication date: 18 Jun 2020
ISBN: 9781786077806

An exhilarating, anarchic look at contemporary Ireland, from one of the country's most exciting new voices

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4 stars out of 5
Catherine Taylor
4 Jul 2020

"Hughes has fashioned a sturdy drama"

Narrators are notoriously unreliable: Hart’s first-person account is noticeably erratic, while capriciousness is a hallmark of the other characters, too, with Nóra’s changeable past, Cormac’s dodgy business dealings and Dolly’s enjoyably flagrant lies. Hart’s embittered anguish is resplendent throughout; his role in one of the book’s key scenes makes for an outstanding passage of manipulation, misery and culpability. Even the kindly priest is not without his baser side when it comes to the final question of the wretched Hart’s choreographed redemption. “Was there no resting place for the old Irish in the new Ireland – a patch of land resistant to liquefaction?” Hart wonders. The Wild Laughter’s reckoning is as much concerned with these far-reaching effects of history as with the ongoing brutality of austerity.

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4 stars out of 5
Houman Barekat
29 Sep 2020

"The brothers’ relationship is a sharply rendered study in sibling rivalry, with Hart’s internal monologue punctuated by flashes of raw animus"

With its twin themes of personal and economic demise, The Wild Laughter is no cheery beach read. Early in the novel we find Manus bedridden at home, using a whistle from a Christmas cracker as a makeshift call bell: the understated pathos of this image sets the tone for much of what follows. Recommended ReviewBooks The best books of the week It is, nonetheless, a very funny novel. There’s a spiky levity to dialogue and narration alike, with liberal sprinklings of snark, gallows humour and word play. A description of cranky Aunt Bridie, whose “head moved about like a bobble-head Jesus figurine when she talked”, is delightfully acid. 

4 stars out of 5
3 Jul 2020

"The Wild Laughter meditates on this dialectic of paternity, asking whether we can anchor ourselves in the past without being consumed by it"

The crisis of paternal authority and the isolation instilled by Hart’s personal loss – “Who’d tell me what I needed to hear tomorrow? Who’d keep an eye on me, or spare me a thought?” – reflect the conditions of a society hit by the credit crunch: unmoored, atomized, adrift. Hughes’s writing has an austerity that befits its subject matter. But it also has a dry, dark humour that recalls figures such as Samuel Beckett, J. M. Synge and Brian Friel – all referenced throughout the book. Not only does the author’s wit enliven this bleak narrative, it stands at its thematic centre.

5 stars out of 5
Sarah Gilmartin
25 Jun 2020

"an exhilarating and moving story of an Ireland in disarray"

From the opening pages, the narrative is appropriately fast-paced, swerving from scene to scene. Lambs are gutted, girlfriends stolen, last-supper trips are made to mobile homes. There is a maniacal quality to proceedings that makes the loss more gut-wrenching when it comes. Our sympathies lie with Hart, who becomes his beloved father’s palliative nurse without choice and without complaint: “Because Cormac had the brains and ability to make a few cute moves, when all I could do was scrub the shite off the mattress my mother couldn’t bring herself to touch.”