Author of numerous novels, short story collections, essays, and three—count ’em three—autobiographies, H.E. Bates has been described by numerous critics and peers as a master storyteller. Which makes him master Bates. We know—we’re totally juvenile. We blame the booze. Also, he wrote a book called Spella Ho, a tricky grammatical proposition we’ve discussed in the past. There we go being juvenile again. It’s inappropriate, because Bates was an important author who had major literary game and deserves a serious discussion. But not today. It’s Friday. We have cava sangria chilling and the PI girls waiting.
We will tell you, though, that Charlotte’s Row is an early Bates novel, coming in 1931, and that this Panther Books paperback edition appeared in 1958. The story deals with an alcoholic bootmaker and his daughter, who live in poverty on the eponymous street. It’s a detailed chronicle of the soulcrushing conditions in British factory towns around the turn of the last century, which is to say it’s Dickensian rather than pulp, but we shared this anyway because we love the cover by Josh Kirby. We may or may not return to master Bates, but we will definitely see Kirby’s excellent work again. For now, you can have a look at two more great examples of his genius here and here, and an entire gallery at his website here.