I’ve read this short novel a decade ago and remember loving it, so I’m rereading it. It’s one of the most bizarre novels I’ve ever read. Somehow mundane, boring life in a small town—with a dramatic dam—is rendered incomprehensibly bizarre. I can’t quite explain it, but the prose somehow makes everything nightmarish and eerie, almost like a David Lynch western. Hawks is like McCarthy amalgamated with surrealism. Anyone else have a better description of Hawkes’ prose? Anyone read this too? #entertainment