Showing posts with label A Family At War. Show all posts
Showing posts with label A Family At War. Show all posts

Sunday, August 07, 2005

16/12/1970 - what's coming up on telly tonight?!

The first of three novels, for fans of the telly series. Oh no, sorry, the blurb on the back reads: But a wider readership than those who followed the TV episodes will enjoy this book as an excellent piece of story-telling on its own - a fine example of the English family novel, which will never fail to appeal.

Did you know that the actress who played Jean, Shelagh Fraser (pictured on front and back covers of the book), also appeared in the first Star Wars film in 1977? I spotted her straight away and returned from the cinema to tell my incredulous mother that "that woman from A Family At War was in Star Wars!"

Mum's response? "Oh, Andy, don't talk daft!" But I was right...

Friday, August 05, 2005

A Family At War - To The Turn Of The Tide - Wallowing In The Depths...

1971 brought the second of the three A Family At War novels. Here's a brief extract:

It seemed to him [Edwin] that there was nothing left between them. No decency, no humanity, nothing that he believed in and that he had tried to live by.

It seemed to him to be a string of lies, a perpetual line of pretences and petty feuds.

An empty shell.

His family like lost people wandering around in the desert, miles away from each other, with the sun beating down slowly killing them, drying them out until they were shrivelled up into tiny balls of skin and bone.

And all of them having them lost the will to live.

War does terrible things to people, nobody would want to pretend otherwise, but there was no evidence in the book of the wartime spirit my grandparents told me about - of people helping each other.