In Defence of Catherine Earnshaw (and her similarities to Fleabag)
When I first opened Wuthering Heights, I was given two responses. The first was from my mum, thrilled to see me finally reading the book that she somewhat named me…
Review: The Wife Upstairs by Rachel Hawkins
Walk into a bookshop and take a step; you’re likely to have walked past at least three re-tellings, one of them probably fairy tale based. Society appears bereft of original ideas.…
