Michael Butterworth (1924–1986)
Autor de Dark Inheritance
Sobre El Autor
British author and publisher Michael Butterworth was born in 1947. He writes novels and short stories using his name and the pseudonym Carola Salisbury. He founded the publisher Savoy Books with David Britton in 1977. (Bowker Author Biography)
Obras de Michael Butterworth
The Man Who Broke the Bank at Monte Carlo: A Novel of the 1920s in the Black Manner (The Crime Club) (1983) 6 copias
L'ETE DU DAUPHIN 2 copias
The Uneasy Sun 1 copia
Dread Hand 1 copia
Les cloches de onze heures 1 copia
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- Nombre canónico
- Butterworth, Michael
- Nombre legal
- Butterworth, Michael
- Otros nombres
- Salisbury, Carola
Kemp, Sarah
Dobson, William
Marlowe, Michael - Fecha de nacimiento
- 1924-01-10
- Fecha de fallecimiento
- 1986-10-04
- Género
- male
- Nacionalidad
- United Kingdom
- Lugar de nacimiento
- Nottingham, Nottinghamshire, England, UK
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Estadísticas
- Obras
- 37
- También por
- 1
- Miembros
- 265
- Popularidad
- #86,991
- Valoración
- 2.5
- Reseñas
- 1
- ISBNs
- 117
- Idiomas
- 4
Yes, the last 20 percent did surprise me somewhat, and yes, if you’re in the mood for something eerie and a bit shivery, you’ve come to the right place. So far, so good. But I was never fully on board with Charity, the heroine. She’s a bit too sure of herself for a Gothic novel (in spite of the fact that she occasionally does stupid things). I didn’t feel like she was very accessible to the reader. Her way of describing things was, yes, sometimes deliciously scary, but also weirdly clinical. Like, she doesn’t actually seem to have much emotion. Or if she does, it’s the told-not-shown variety.
And I found Uncle Gervase’s letters really bizarre. He sends her letter after letter telling her about “the Beast of Malmaynes” as if knowing all the gritty details is going to help, but instead of sounding like a concerned family member, it just comes across as ghoulish and gossipy.
In spite of this, it wasn’t a bad book, and it did get the atmosphere right.… (más)