Of Blood and Honey by Stina Leicht
Of Blood and Honey
By Stina Leicht
Night Shade Books ($14.99, trade paperback, 296 pages, January 2011)
Reviewed by Sean T. M. Stiennon
Perhaps I’ll be accused of going below the belt by saying this, but the most damning criticism I can offer of Stina Leicht’s Of Blood and Honey is that it took me several weeks of intermittent reading to finish. It’s not an awful book by any means, but I never felt as though it generated enough momentum or sympathy to pull me from one reading session to another.
But let me discuss what I did like, which is quite a bit. Although Leicht is ultimately writing a tale of faeries, demons, and inquisitors, she opts for a clean, modern style that’s well in keeping with the setting in 1970s Ireland. The sentences flow smoothly from paragraph to paragraph and page to page. There are some nice snatches of dialogue which, to me at least, rang as distinctly Irish: “It’s married I am, and it’s married I’ll stay.” Leicht never resorts to spelling out accents, instead relying on vocabulary and syntax to convey dialect, which is a far higher and finer art.
The picture the book paints is rather grim, but ultimately I thought the book came through strongest on atmosphere and milieu. I know very nearly jack-squat about the Troubles (my ancestors left Ireland much earlier, more around the time of the Potato Famine), but the sense of constant fear and persecution Leicht evokes is powerful.
She tells the story of Liam, a young man who has never known any father besides his step-father Patrick. His mother tells him that he’s the product of her forbidden union with a Protestant, but Liam has always suspected that there’s something more alien about his origins.