In Mary Shelley's 1818 novel, we last see Dr Frankenstein's Creature
shunned by human society and crossing the Arctic wasteland. What if he
were rescued by an eccentric English expedition intent on sailing from
pole to pole and back - only to be cast away again in a remote fiord in
Aotearoa's deep south? This intriguing speculation ignites the novella
that lies at the heart of Vincent O'Sullivan's electrifying new story
collection Mary's Boy, Jean-Jacques. Elsewhere, O'Sullivan takes us
deep into other times and minds. Two siblings relive a sinister memory
of their childhood, an isolated young man learns to walk around the city
alone, a Victorian adventurer purchases a human head, and always there
is memory, like 'Stonehenge from a choice of angles'. O'Sullivan's new
stories are wry, humane, unsparing, essential.