: David F. Ross
: The Weekenders The dark, epic Scottish mystery - first in a NEW series
: Orenda Books
: 9781916788312
: The Raskine House Trilogy
: 1
: CHF 8.60
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: Krimis, Thriller, Spionage
: English
: 320
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: ePUB
The deaths of a series of young Eastern European women in Glasgow leads to a stately home in the Scottish countryside, and back to the Second World War, where a group of young soldiers made their own, shocking rules... Saltire Prize shortlisted author David F. Ross returns with an extraordinary, dark mystery - first in a new series. `A thoroughly researched and well imagined historical mystery with echoes of David Peace´ Guardian `A novel of real ambition and verve ... ranges from wartime Italy to sixties Glasgow to explore the past's dark hold upon the present. Harrowing and compelling in equal measure, this is David F. Ross at the top of his game´ Liam McIlvanney `A masterpiece from one of Glasgow's finest authors ... epic in scale but told through the deeply personal accounts of its luckless, damaged characters. Told with a wit as sharp as any razor´ Callum McSorley `Righteous anger drives us through the narrative at a ferocious rate ... All of Ross's novels so far have been accomplished works, but The Weekenders is certainly one of the most compelling, with the dynamism of a thriller and the power of a stirring sermon´ Herald Scotland __________ Glasgow, 1966: Stevie 'Minto' Milloy, former star footballer-turned-rookie reporter, finds himself trailing the story of a young Eastern European student whose body has been found on remote moorland outside the city. How did she get there from her hostel at the Sovereign Grace Mission, and why does Stevie find obstacles at every turn? Italy, 1943: As the Allies fight Mussolini's troops, a group of young soldiers are separated from their platoon, and Glaswegian Jamesie Campbell, his newfound friend Michael McTavish at his side, finds himself free to make his own rules... Glasgow, 1969: Courtroom sketch artist Donald 'Doodle' Malpas is shocked to discover that his new case involves the murder of a teenage Lithuanian girl he knows from the Sovereign Grace Mission. Why hasn't the girl's death been reported? And why is a young police constable suddenly so keen to join the mission? No one seems willing to join the dots between the two cases, and how they link to Raskine House, the stately home in the Scottish countryside with a dark history and even darker present - the venue for the debauched parties held there by the rich and powerful of the city who call themselves 'The Weekenders'. Painting a picture of a 1960s Glasgow in the throes of a permissive society, pulled apart by religion, corruption, and a murderous Bible John stalking the streets, The Weekenders is a snapshot of an era of turmoil - and a terrifying insight into the mind of a ruthless criminal... __________ `An alchemical epic that flies through decades while managing to remain deeply grounded in real lives and the battle for truth. Bravo!´ Ewan Morrison `This fiction is furious. David F. Ross goes deep and dark, in an attempt to understand the criminal mind ... [and] writes with a righteous anger as he examines the evil that men do´ Alistair Braidwood, Scots Whay Hae `David Ross has a seemingly natural gift for pungently memorable phrasing and dialogue that feels you're listening in rather than reading´ Damian Barr `Stark, uncompromising and gritty, David F. Ross takes us to a dark place that is no easy weekend away´ Douglas Skelton `Excruciating vulnerability meets the harsh daily realities of sixties' Glasgow and the brutal machismo of its poisonous, smoke-filled institutions. Told with a wit as sharp as any razor, David F. Ross's style has been honed to perfection´ Callum McSorley `A gripping tale of secrets and excess, and a stylish, mesmerising thriller, boldly delivered in Ross' signature style´ George Paterson

David F. Ross was born in Glasgow in 1964 and has lived in Kilmarnock for over 30 years. He is a graduate of the Mackintosh School of Architecture at Glasgow School of Art, an architect by day, and a hilarious social-media commentator, author and enabler by night. His debut novel The Last Days of Disco was shortlisted for the Authors Club Best First Novel Award, and optioned for the stage by the Scottish National Theatre. All five of his novels have achieved notable critical acclaim and There's Only One Danny Garvey, published in 2021 by Orenda Books, was shortlisted for the prestigious Saltire Society Prize for Scottish Fiction Book of the Year. David lives in Ayrshire.

Stevie hopes for a reconciliation – Denice Milloy delivers some shocking news – Geordie McCracken crosses Stevie’s path.

26th July


A tune he can’t get out of his head.

Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain,

Now the dark days are done and the bright days are here…

If only.

Stevie is nervous. His palms are moist. He pulls at the top button of his shirt. He loosens his tie. He checks his watch frequently. Tapping its face with an impatient finger. Furtively glancing towards the door. Fidgeting with the salt cellar. A dense cloud of cologne hanging over him. It’s a show for someone important. A woman. And he’s not sure she will turn up.

‘Get ye another tea, love?’ asks the waitress. She’s been watching him.

‘Eh … aye, aw’right.’

This will be his third. The waitress knows. She’s seen enough young men stood up by a female to recognise the signs. She decides: one more cuppa. On the house. And then she’s going to tell him,Look, son, she’s no’ comin’.

But by the time she returns, the young man has been joined at his table. If anything, though, he looks more nervous now. The waitress waits, allowing them time to talk.

‘Ye look…’

‘Nice?’ Denice smiles.

‘Well, aye. Different,’ says Stevie.

She does. Something – or someone – has changed her. Her hair’s longer. Darker. Cut straight. Subtle make-up, but heavier on the mascara. She’s wearing a short, pale-blue raincoat. Buckle tied across her middle. The Biba dress or skirt she’s presumably wearing underneath is so mini it can’t be seen. Pale-blue matching shoes with a tiny heel. She is fashionable. Stylish. Like Cathy McGowan or Twiggy. Although that doesn’t mark her out as different. Not nowadays, when it seems that all young women look to Mary Quan