{"id":7834,"date":"2018-05-14T10:58:23","date_gmt":"2018-05-14T10:58:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/?p=7834"},"modified":"2018-05-21T11:57:12","modified_gmt":"2018-05-21T11:57:12","slug":"the-water-cure-by-sophie-mackintosh","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/?p=7834","title":{"rendered":"The Water Cure by Sophie Mackintosh"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/water-cure.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-7835\" src=\"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/water-cure-186x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"186\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/water-cure-186x300.jpg 186w, http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/water-cure-768x1240.jpg 768w, http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/water-cure-634x1024.jpg 634w, http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/water-cure.jpg 1585w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 186px) 100vw, 186px\" \/><\/a>Published by Hamish Hamilton 24 May 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>256pp, hardback, \u00a312.99<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Reviewed by Alison Burns<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/affiliates.abebooks.com\/c\/99367\/77798\/2029?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.abebooks.com%2Fservlet%2FSearchResults%3Fan%3Dsophie%2Bmackintosh%26bi%3D0%26bx%3Doff%26ds%3D30%26servlet%3DImpactRadiusAffiliateLinkEntry%26sortby%3D17%26tn%3Dthe%2Bwater%2Bcure\">Click here to buy this book<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sophie Mackintosh\u2019s seductively sinister first novel takes us to an unnamed, imaginary place, some time in the near future. Three sisters live with their mother in a large house by the sea.\u00a0 The house has a pool, a ballroom, innumerable bedrooms, a reception desk.\u00a0 The heat is almost insupportable; in the distance, the horizon glows, its air \u2018peach-ripe with toxicity\u2019.\u00a0 The father-figure, King &#8211; supplier of life-guarding weapons, and inventor of survival games &#8211; has suddenly disappeared.<\/p>\n<p>Where are we?\u00a0 What has happened to King?\u00a0 What has happened in the world beyond?<\/p>\n<p>In one of the earliest of her many memorable statements, one of the sisters, Lia, says: \u2018My dreams are boxes filled with boxes filled with small trapdoors.\u2019\u00a0 Through this and other seemingly throwaway remarks, we gradually come to know this strange environment, where threat comes not just from afar.\u00a0 Household rituals and chores are at once quaint, repetitive, life-preserving, dangerous and deadly boring.\u00a0 Apparent luxury (hot and cold water, light,<\/p>\n<p>food, a functioning swimming pool) is more makeshift than it appears: there are tins of fruit cocktail, for example, but no service staff. \u00a0We learn that King would go away every few months by boat to the mainland on three-day supply trips, returning exhausted from his exposure to toxins.\u00a0 Maybe this is where he has gone this time.\u00a0 They don\u2019t think so.<\/p>\n<p>Without King, the girls\u2019 mother is extremely tense, enforcing positively medieval routines and therapies &#8211; the drowning game, with its attendant drowning dress; the water cure; scream therapy; love therapy; the fainting sack &#8211; which turn out to be designed to cure them of the feelings that will make them vulnerable.\u00a0 The suspicion grows that this pernicious \u2018safe place\u2019 has been created out of King\u2019s paranoia.<\/p>\n<p>We learn that Lia self-harms and that her sister Grace is pregnant; and that the house was once full of sick women who came to be saved (the girls have read the entries in the Welcome Book, which recount unspeakable abuses and the methods resorted to for survival).<\/p>\n<p>And then, into this strange protected world, full of prohibitions and surrounded by a barbed-wire boundary, come men: three of them, two adults and a boy, washed up.<\/p>\n<p>What follows is both predictable and unexpected.\u00a0 Not for nothing has King raised his daughters to be on guard for their lives: \u2018The violence came for all women, border or no border.\u2019\u00a0 Lia is torn between conflicting compulsions, in one case tempted to hack off her hand with a meat cleaver.\u00a0 The end of what their mother called \u2018a failed utopia\u2019 is indeed bloody, with bloodstained deceptions emerging.<\/p>\n<p>Mackintosh won the 2016 <em>White Review <\/em>Short Story Prize and the 2016 <em>Virago\/Stylist <\/em>Short Story Competition, and has been published in <em>Granta <\/em>magazine and <em>TANK <\/em>magazine among others. In this full-length debut, her eloquence deepens in a very fine finale, where much is made of women\u2019s angry need, and men\u2019s indifference.\u00a0 Her alternative world is as carefully imagined as one of Margaret Atwood\u2019s, her story powerful and mythic, although very bleak (with this degree of intensity, it is good that the sections are relatively short, allowing revelations to be truly shocking).\u00a0 Clearly, she is a writer to be reckoned with.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Reviewed by Alison Burns<\/p>\n<p>We learn that Lia self-harms and that her sister Grace is pregnant; and that the house was once full of sick women who came to be saved (the girls have read the entries in the Welcome Book, which recount unspeakable abuses and the methods resorted to for survival). 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