Harry Saddler

Good, though a tad incoherent in places, and seemed to fold in on itself at times or lose its way, particularly noticeable in the last half, which reads more like a Medium article that just got a bit long.

Saddler has a lovely, easy-to-read voice, especially for non-fiction. At its best, he’s vivid and anchored, thoughtful and challenging, informative and informed.

For the Western Australians out there though, this is very much a book about Eastern States quolls, and you’re never really allowed to forget it. It’s almost as though we simply ceased to exist, even compared to mentioned states like Tasmania and South Australia.

The hardback cover is lovely.… (altro)