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Catherine Cookson was born in Tyne Dock, the illegitimate daughter of a poverty-stricken woman, Kate, whom she believed to be her older sister. She began work in service but eventually moved south to Hastings, where she met and married Tom Cookson, a local grammar-school master. Although she was originally acclaimed as a regional writer - her novel The Round Tower won the Winifred Holtby Award for the best regional novel of 1968 - her readership quickly spread throughout the world, and her many best-selling novels established her as one of the most popular of contemporary women novelists. After receiving an OBE in 1985, Catherine Cookson was created a Dame of the British Empire in 1993. She was appointed an Honorary Fellow of St Hilda's College, Oxford, in 1997. For many years she lived near Newcastle upon Tyne. She died shortly before her ninety-second birthday, in June 1998.
The time given for this latest Tyneside hellzapoppin' soaper is 1960, but with its small-village ambiance, northern England diction, and roaring stable of sufferers, the novel seems embedded in an earlier period. Again, downstage center: an unnatural woman of awesome power; a good, strong man who strays; victimized young people; and clerics both saintly and awful. Cookson (The Maltese Angel, 1994, etc.) serves up the mother of all hellfire mothers here in Winifred Coulson, the wife of decent Daniel. Winifred, a ferociously pious Catholic, is a menace to her youngest son, Don. She's smotheringly possessive and is wild with grief that he is marrying Annette - a marriage pushed by Daniel so that Don might escape Mother. Winifred is also a physical powerhouse whose assaults and feats of furniture demolition are impressive. The two other Coulson adult children - adopted son, stalwart Joe, and childlike, retarded Steve, the eldest - are pleased at the prospect of the marriage. The wedding of Don and Annette - two pleasant young people, presumably virgins at marriage (and wow! when Mother discovers they ain't!) - is performed, but then tragedy strikes. And eventually so does Winifred. Throughout, Daniel discusses his mournful lot with good priest Father Ramshaw, companionable and bibulous, who gently rambles on, along the way casting forth some priestly admonitions. He's there to lend an ear and hand as there are savage assaults, a birth and two deaths, a terrible apparition in the snow, and a ton of guilt (Daniel has found comfort outside the marital chamber). At the close, however, two couples are united, and Everything comes to him who waits. This latest domestic fusillade comes dangerously near the edges of parody, but Cookson's energetic storytelling pizzazz is a wonderment. (Kirkus Reviews)
