20 books of summer (2017), Author, Benjamin Myers, Bluemoose Books, Book review, England, Fiction, literary fiction, Publisher, Setting, UK

‘Beastings’ by Benjamin Myers


Fiction – Kindle edition; Bluemoose Books; 280 pages; 2014.

I have a penchant for stories told in strong, distinctive voices using sparse, pared-back prose and Benjamin Myers’ Beastings certainly ticks all those boxes.

This simple tale is essentially a chase novel in which a priest enlists the help of a poacher to pursue a young woman who’s stolen a baby. This cat-and-mouse game occurs on foot across the wild, weather-beaten landscapes of northern England over the space of a few days. And believe me when I say it’s real heart-in-the-mouth stuff for all of its 280 pages.

This book reads like a thriller but it also has all the elements of a Gothic horror story: dark woods, strange noises in the night, danger at every turn and a deranged man hellbent on finding his quarry dead or alive.

English Gothic

When Beastings opens we know very little: only that “she” has fled a house with a “bairn”, a kind of mercy mission to rescue the baby (and possibly herself) from an abusive man.

Over time, as she hurriedly makes her way across a rain-ravaged Cumbria, other pieces of her story begin to fall into place: that she is dumb, but not deaf; that she was raised by nuns and that when she came of age was placed with a farmer and his wife to help around the house.

Her pursuer is the priest in charge of the orphanage in which she was raised. His motivation for finding her is not as holy or as well-intentioned as he makes out. As the narrative unfolds we discover he is capable of extraordinary violence and that this does not bode well for the young woman he is trying to find.

Strange and beguiling tale

There’s a lot to admire in this strange and beguiling tale, not least Myers’ vivid descriptions of the landscape as a living thing, often beautiful and monstrous at the same time:

The girl stood to look at the lake again which had become less silver. Now it was dark and still and she looked at the way the mountain’s fells plunged straight down into the water over at the far side without even stopping to create a shore. In places the scree dropped near-vertically into the dark waters and it scared her to think how deep it might be and what lay at the ice-cold bottom of the lake down there and how long it had been this way. The vast unknown of the water made her feel as uneasy as the solidity of the silent mountain provided comfort.

But in these wild places, the woman finds a world full of fascinating (and not always scary) elements, too. And even while she’s struggling to find food in this alien environment, she finds comfort in beauty, in birdsong, in the simple act of being able to bathe in clear ice-cold water:

She walked around the tarn and into the trees and then sat down. It was getting dark. The trees across the tarn were becoming washed out through the twilight haze and were blurring at the edges. She watched the water and listened to the sounds of the birds getting ready to roost. She sat for a long time. She watched the sky turn and the clouds soften and the light wane then she stood and stripped to her underwear and unclothed the baby and walked into the open. She waded into the water. The cold felt like nails being driven into the soles of her feet. The girl tried to walk quickly but her feet sank into the tarn bed’s silt. It billowed up around her as she disturbed it. Turned it cloudy. It felt unctuous on her skin. Oily almost.

These evocative, almost gentle, descriptions are in stark contrast to the priest’s mission in which he becomes increasingly agitated, angry — and righteous:

All I care about is serving Him snapped the Priest. Everything I do is for Him. If I had it my way I wouldn’t have to listen to another mangled word of English from your ugly rotting mouths. If I had it my way I’d whip your stupid eyes. But such is the way of this calling. And as you yourself said you’re not a believer so why should I care about you or your gammy leg or any of your other misfortunes. You are a sinner and you are going the way of all sinners: to hell.

A superb suspense story

There’s no denying that Beastings is a rather dark and unsettling tale; there’s no wit here and little or no light relief. It plunges you into a world that feels like it’s from another century, perhaps the early 19th, but there are modern elements (electricity and telephones, for instance) which suggest it might be set in the here and now, which makes it all the more creepy.

As a suspense story, it is superb (I furiously kept turning the pages, wondering what was going to happen next), but as a stylistic work of prose it is astonishing — there’s nary a comma in it, but that certainly doesn’t detract from its power. And the ending, when it comes, is a brutal one: I was shell-shocked for days afterwards.

There’s still a lot of reading left in the year for me, but I already know Beastings is going to make my top 10 for 2017. Yes, it really is that good.

If you liked this, you might also like:

The Dig by Cynan Jones: A sparsely written tale, which pits two men against each other — a sheep farmer and a ratting man — and debunks the myth of a bucolic countryside once and for all.

This is my 6th book for #20booksofsummer. I bought it in July 2015, not long after I read Simon Savidge’s review, for the ridiculous bargain basement price of 49p!

18 thoughts on “‘Beastings’ by Benjamin Myers”

  1. This book sounds brilliant; why haven’t I heard of this before? It made me think of the excellent ‘Rogue Male’ by Geoffrey Household which is about a man being hunted by an assassin. I suppose being chased is a common dream scenario.


        1. If I told you that it would be a major plot spoiler. There’s no reason for the violence, but there is a reason why he wants to track the woman down (and it’s not a very nice one).

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  2. I have The Dig though haven’t read it yet (on kindle, which sounds somehow inappropriate for the subject matter now that I read this). I don’t have Beastings though and you do make it sound marvellous. Have you read his Pig Iron? As I commented against your end of year list I have that but I am rather wondering if I have the wrong entry point for Myers and if this would be a better choice. Right time of year for it certainly.


    1. The Dig is an extraordinary read… the language is so sparse and yet so powerful… he’s a brilliantly talented writer. I havent read Pig Iron…it sounds amazing though, so I might have to get myself a copy. I couldn’t tell you which was a better entry point, but Beastings is certainly the type of book you can get completely absorbed by; I got completely hooked by the suspense and was dying to find out what was going to happen next.


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