I read Gods of Howl Mountain with six of my Traveling Sisters and this one turned out to be a very interesting sister read as we were split into two very different coulees with very different views on this one.

For four of the Traveling Sisters including Norma they were lost in the dewy meadows of the lush coulee while one other TS and I were lost in the looming darkness of the rocky dry coulee looking for some of that moonshine to tie us over for this read.

Gods of Howl Mountain is a dark, gritty, atmospheric southern family drama with beautifully written vivid descriptions of place and time. This was the biggest difference between the two coulees as some of us were drawn into the wordy imagery while the rest of us found the descriptions so lengthy and it bogged down the story for us. The TS in the lush coulee found this one fast-paced with plenty of action while the TS in the dry coulee found it slow-paced with not much interesting happening.

We all agree that Taylor Brown does a great job creating some interesting and likable flawed characters here with Rory and Granny May who both are haunted by their past. We get glimpses into their past and see what hidden secrets haunt them and what ones Granny May needs to reveal.

At times we could feel a storm rolling in along with the roar of those stock cars revving up that created some excitement and tension for Norma and some of the TS with the racing cars scenes. For me and my remaining TS we were left content finding cover with our moonshine. Norma and I still highly recommend this one as we think that our TS sister and I will be staying alone in our dry coulee.

Published on March 20, 2018

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Gods of Howl Mountain has a lot of things going for it. I was drawn to this unique and beautiful cover, the Southern setting, and the subject matter. One of my best-loved movies is Lawless, featuring Tom Hardy and Shia Labeouf. If you haven't had a chance to watch the movie, the plot is centered around a bootlegging band of brothers and their attempts to evade the Law. The movie portrayed the gritty feel of Southern culture perfectly, much like this novel. The true essence of the culture was captured by Taylor Brown in the unique and oftentimes hilarious idioms used in the South, such as: "Tell you what, I'd eat the crust off a heifer's teats about this moment," or "You must think me dumb as a brick commode and just as easy as to shit on."

I was impressed with author's writing ability, vivid descriptions, and realistic feel of the 1950s North Carolina setting. Unfortunately for me, I have to rate this novel purely on my enjoyment and not on the author's remarkable talent. I desperately wanted to love this book because it seemed as if it would be right up my alley in every facet. I love Historical Fiction and books set in the South. However, I found my mind wandering throughout, unable to focus. There were parts of this story I found interesting, especially the portrayal of Granny May's eccentric style and tell-it-like-it-is attitude. For the most part, I got lost in the long descriptions and didn't find the story moving hastily enough to keep my attention.

The constant switching between the characters' perspectives within a single chapter and third-person storytelling kept me from feeling fully immersed in the book. I was unable to get enough perspective from each character to feel emotionally attached to them, which also contributed to the disconnect. I simply think the author's writing style was not for me as a reader and does not have to do with the book's quality. Gods of Howl Mountain will be a hit for certain audiences and was a worthy representation of the post-war era, Southern culture, and whiskey-running. The book boasts a great and unexpected twist toward the end of the story, along with a perfectly flawed family, but it wasn't enough to rein in a higher rating from me. I really wished I was able to like it more and hate to give a well-written book such a low rating. The story, sadly, left me wanting.

If you find yourself interested in the topics mentioned above, definitely pick up Gods of Howl Mountain on March 20th, it may be just what you're looking for.

Here is a review by Jennifer: https://www.goodreads.com/review/show/2317047765

Come visit Howl Mountain in the 1950's. You will meet Rory and his grandmother. Both are as tough as nails. Rory is a veteran of the Korean War and a whiskey runner. His grandmother, Granny May, is a folk healer and has secrets of her own. Lots of secrets that when revealed will be explosive for all involved.

It took me a while to work my way through Gods of Howl Mountain; I just couldn’t get into this book. As beautifully written as the book was, there were times when I thought the words got in the way detracting from the story.

The story takes place in the 1950’s, Rory, the main character, returns home from the Korean Ware with a wooden leg and few job opportunities. Rory ends up running liquor for the local bootlegger. In the 1930’s the government created the TVA (Tennessee Valley Authority) and flooded acres of land depriving thousands of people their homesteads. This is the backdrop for the book.

I just felt that the characters were too stereotypical. There is a rich history of Appalachia that I really didn’t get a feel for in this book.

Gods of Howl Mountain is the story of Rory, a young man who comes home to the North Carolina mountains from fighting the Korean War. Home includes living with his grandmother, a high country folk healer, and playing a role in the big stakes world of whiskey running. He also manages to get himself tied up in drag racing and falling in love with a young lady who is a member of a family with questionable religious beliefs. All this happens while he is trying to unlock the mystery behind why his mother is locked up hour away from home and not speaking to anyone. As one can imagine, this was a very dark, violent, complicated story. The author captured the atmosphere and descriptions of the North Carolina mountains very well. I went to school in Boone and my parents have a mountain home in Wilkes County, so I speak from experience. For the most part, the writing itself was good. There was a lot going on and I felt the author tied it together pretty nicely. If you're looking for a gritty book that captures the essence and history of whiskey running, I recommend picking up this title.

Speechless!👍I Loved It!
An intense rollercoaster ride of jaw-dropping twists and turns! A shocking suspense filled storyline that grabs you and rattles you to the core leaving you gasping wanting to come up for air only to be pulled deeper and darker but loving every word wanting more! An unbelievably written story with amazing background detail that I have NEVER read before! (As if every page of detail written you feel like your staring straight into a picture!) One heck of an engrossing story that grabs you and won't let you go, it just leaves you speechless! An absolute must read!

I love Baroque and Rococo churches, but after visiting more than two in a day, my brain turns to mush with the excess of OTT architecture and decoration. This book is Baroque with an added Rococo make-over. Every phrase is embellished, with extra twisting curves on the embellishments. Two examples: “The trees cascaded skeleton like down from the mountaintops, pooling rust-crowned in the valleys, the leaves withering on the limb-ends like burning matchsticks.” and “Granny locked her jaws against a yawn, the cold sucked whistling through her teeth. Slowly she stood, her joints rusty and night-seized, popping and smarting as she rose. Her hips ground in their sockets like mustard seeds in a mortar bowl. Her thighbones were a pair of heavy pestles. Her back an old king post, worm-eaten and warping under the raftered weight of her collarbones”.
The author is clearly gifted, and the imagery is excellent – there is just too much of a good thing, and it gets in the way of telling the story. My brain just cannot cope with so many different images at once, and I lose track of the story and characters. As a result, the book took me much longer to read than it should have.
The surface story is about the illegal whiskey-running in the hills. It is an age-old industry, originally born out of poverty as the only way to make a living wage, but now it is a major business, and everyone wants a bigger cut: Eustace, the current big man in the hills; the Muldoons, a family of town ruffians; and the local sheriff. Meanwhile, the Revenue man, Kingman, wants to shut it all down. The main character, the battle-damaged one-legged Rory, works for Eustace. He lives with his grandmother, the redoubtable Granny May, and falls in love with the daughter of a snake-wrangling, evangelical preacher. His mute mother, Bonni, is in a mental hospital following a massive trauma that may have led to his conception. Neither Rory nor Granny May knows what really happened to Bonni and why, and this mystery is unpicked bit by bit throughout the book, with an unexpected surprise ending.
There is a lot going on in this book to keep your interest. There is the excellent Granny May, with her backstory and herbal medications; the love story between Rory and Christine; the Bonni mystery, more than enough about suped-up cars (if that is where your interests lie) and the bootlegging. The writing, the plotting and characters are all very good – but it just did not grab me the way it should have.
I received this copy from the publisher via NetGalley in exchange for an honest review

WOW! What a powerful book! Set in the 1950's in South Carolina. Rory Docherty is a Korean War hero. Although, he returns broken in spirit and in body. He's lost a leg and he's haunted by the killings he's seen and done. He's also haunted by his past, and his mother's past.

This gritty tale will keep you on the edge of your seat with every turn of the page.

This is my first read by this author and it certainly will not be my last.

I didn't know what to expect from this book but I wasn't disappointed. I would definitely read more from the author. Well written book with great character descriptions.

This story involves whisky-running, folk healers sex, guns and cars... set into the landscape of the mountainous high country of North Carolina. It's 1950, and Rory Docherty has returned from the war with a wooden leg. He lives in a cabin with his Granny May, who is my favorite character in the book. She used to work in a whorehouse, makes a living selling herbal remedies, smokes a corncob pipe (of likely "medicinal" substance) and is skilled with handling a shotgun. One minute she's smoking a pipe rocking in a chair on her porch, and the next she could be rocking against the headboard of her bed.

There's a mystery to be unravelled involving Rory's mother, who cannot speak and lives in a mental facility. There is also friction and mistrust between those that live in the mountains versus the valley.

This is a unique book written in such a way as to be savored. It's not a free-flowing style that rolls easily over the tongue and through your brain. It's very descriptive with minute details and almost poetic. I found myself having to re-read passages to digest things fully, but sometimes grew impatient and skimmed past things to cut to the chase. The more this kind of story speaks to you, the more patient you will be to hang on every word. I was only mildly interested in the premise of this story, so I grew impatient with the writing style.

I received an advance reader's copy of [Gods of Howl Mountain] through NetGalley. Set in the 1950s in North Carolina's Appalachian Mountains, the novel focuses on Granny May and her grandson Rory as they struggle to come to terms with a traumatic past that has left Rory's mother and her daughter locked up in an insane asylum.

The opening scenes of the novel offer a view of what might seem a stereotypical mountain grandmother, rocking and smoking on the porch of her cabin. But while she does seem to be everyone's granny, offering mountain remedies for ailments and tending to her grandson and his friend, she also wields a shotgun with ease and has her own past to contend with. Plus, she isn't above a bit of malicious fun when it comes to those who judge her.

Rory, her grandson, home from the Korean War minus a leg, works in the moonshine trade, dodging the revenuers and locals in his big Ford. He is a somewhat reluctant participant but it is the work available to him. One night, he stumbles upon a group of frenzied Pentecostals worshipping in an old garage, speaking in tongues and handling snakes. The scenes of the church have a surreal quality as we move into the crowd with Rory, mesmerized by the chanting and dancing.

The novel itself seems to pulse with the life of the mountains and Taylor Brown uses rich prose to describe people and places. It threatens every so often to spill over into excess but Brown manages to keep control, much like his main characters controls the big Ford. His world is one of raw life: violence, sex, love, grief all rolled into complex characters.

In the mountains of North Carolina in the mid-twentieth century, there aren’t a lot of options for making money. For the women, it’s the mills or prostitution. Or, in the case of Granny May, prostitution and then backwoods healing. For the men, it’s the mills of whiskey. Granny May’s grandson, Rory, became a whiskey runner after he lost his leg in Korea. In Taylor Brown’s Gods of Howl Mountain, we watch the two of them do their best to keep themselves going in spite of their hardships—which have just gotten a lot harder with a new federal revenue man in town and a troublemaker who has decided that he needs to teach Rory a fatal lesson.

Granny May is one of the most terrific characters I’ve read in a while. She takes no crap and delights in saying naughty things around her grandson. She smokes an unnamed plant, makes cures for any ailment under the sun, and blows a hole in the roof when she hears what sounds like a panther scream up there. I could have read an entire book about her because she’s fascinating. Her grandson, Rory, is interesting in a less flashy way. He suffers flashbacks and pain in his lost leg. After tangling with another whiskey runner, Cooley, Rory ends up in an escalating series of showdowns with the disturbing man.

Just to make things even more interesting, there are also interstitial scenes that help explain how Granny May and Rory ended up together on their mountain. This subplot becomes important in the book’s climax, but I was entertained enough with the fighting, Granny’s antics, and all the car racing. There’s hardly a moment in this book where the characters have a chance to catch their breaths.

Gods of Howl Mountain is a gripping read, with a good blend of pathos and humor and plenty of action. For readers looking for something that will give them a taste of the hard and wild life of Appalachia, this book is the perfect choice.

I received a free copy of this book from the publisher via NetGalley, for review consideration. It will be released 20 March 2018.

It took me a long time to finish this book. Not because I didn't like it and couldn't get into but because I knew that I was reading that rare elusive novel that I am in always in search of. Every line in this book is soaked with beautiful prose and nuance. It is a book to be savored slowly a little at a time. I have found in my opinion the perfect trifecta in David Joy, Wiley Cash and now Taylor Brown. If you haven't discovered this amazing author yet you are going to disappoint yourself if you don't pick up a copy of this book as soon as it's released. Happy reading!

Set in the 1950’s in the rural mountains of North Carolina, Taylor Brown brings to life a gritty, dark southern drama complete with bootlegging, murder and mystery. The characters are tough and difficult to like.

Rory Docherty is a veteran of the Korean War who made it home with a wooden foot. He suffers from PTSD and lives his life on the edge as a bootlegger. His hobby is fast cars and drag racing.

Rory lives with his grandmother, Granny May, a former prostitute who is known for her home remedies of herbs and poultices. She is also the keeper of many secrets.

Bonni, Rory’s mother and daughter to Granny May, has been confined to a mental hospital and does not speak. She is very much a part of the story, in spite of her silence and years of separation from the mountain and her family.

It seems much of the story revolves around Bonni and the mystery of what happened to cause her to lose her voice. I loved the flashbacks of Bonni and Connor, as it was Bonni’s only voice in the story, other than her drawings.

The story does include violence, racing, snake handling and some sexual content. It was a bit too dark for my preference, but definitely fit the setting and the characters involved.

Many thanks to NetGalley and Doubleday Books, Doubleday for providing me with an advance copy.

Hoo whee this was a wild ride of a book. Up and down the mountain, roundabout and back again.

Have to say the story didn't suck me in right at the beginning, it was a slow burn but a good one. Good action, great ending. Nice suspense throughout. Dark, dank, dirty, and dastardly.

A rare page turner.

The 1950's in the mountains of South Carolina are a difficult place to live. This is the story of one families struggle to survive, through all means possible. The bootlegging seems more normal than the cult-like church in town. The way that Taylor Brown describes life seems accurate, however, parts seemed unrealistic to me and could have been left out.

I would like to thank the author and Net Galley for the ARC and the opportunity to read this book.

Wow oh Wow.. What a story…. I loved this book!!! The writing was superb and the story was told well. This book is set in the 1950’s in the mountains of North Carolina. Prohibition has set in, and the black market for alcohol was delivered by fast cars, rough rides, and bad cops. I so enjoyed this book, I was immediately won over by Rory, a war veteran who lost his leg in the Korean War and lives with his grandmother. Granny May is a gem, gun toting, pipe smoking, taunted as an outcast because of her “herb” remedies and her past way of life. She is the most enlightening character who won my heart.
This book had me out right laughing sometimes, and during the day I would smile and chuckle to myself just thinking about what I had read earlier. I even book marked a few of Granny May’s quips on my Kindle to tell my husband about later. It covers fast cars, even explains what is under the hood, how they were built and is so descriptive that you can hear them rumble and envision a race down the back roads. You’ve got good guys, bad guys, fed’s, revenuers and even a snake handling preacher. Rory, Eli and Granny May are characters I will not forget. Yes, there is some sexual content but I did not find it offensive or out of line.
I highly recommend this book for anyone interested in reliving the North Carolina mountain country in the 1950’s. The beginning of Nascar started here.

Thank you to NetGalley and St. Martin's Press for an E-arc of this title in exchange for my honest review. This book is set in 1950s North Carolina (and I love a book set in the south). The whole vibe called out to me....folk healing, mental illness, eccentric family members. This book was a delight to read.

I don't know what I was expecting, but I can safely say I didn't get what I'd hoped.

Gods of Howl Mountain follows the exploits of ex-Marine Rory Docherty. After returning to North Carolina, minus a leg (it having been blown off during his time fighting in Korea), Rory is forced to shorten his career expectations. He settles in as a bootlegger--running moonshine and whiskey for his great-uncle in Howl Mountain. His grandmother, having been his sole guardian since birth, after his mother was sent away to a mental hospital, after having borne witness to an unspeakable tragedy that struck her dumb, provides the only foundation Rory has ever known.

The story isn't a long one, but it was hard to truly get into it due to the lengthy descriptions of the environment. It's clear Brown wanted folks to get a feel for the setting. However, he had a way of overwriting every scene--taking far too much time setting it up, while using no time at all to actually flesh out the characters therein.

I often felt lulled to sleep by overly long paragraphs. At some point, I wanted to scream, I get it! It's the country. They live on a mountain without much in the way of surrounding civilization. Get on with it, already!

While it's understandable that a scene must be set, there is such a thing as doing too much. For instance, this:

The road glittered before them, a hard thin river rushing down out of the mountains, dropping now and again through dynamited swallows of rock where the air was suddenly cooler and darker, then breaking open again to the light, thrust along sheer ridges over a model-trainman's world of tiny square fields and toy houses, herds of cattle positioned just so in their valley pastures. The silver-barked trees at the higher altitudes looked almost brittle, like skinny-limbed old men reaching for the sky, the leaves already browned and fallen from their upthrust hands.


This book is filled with passages like the one above. Most of them made little, if any, sense; they often felt rambling in nature, honestly. And most felt irrelevant to the arc of the story.

It would have been nice to see Brown spend more time on Rory, or his mother (Bonni)--even a bit more time on Eli and Eustace would have been nice.

Each were crucial, in some way, to the plot.

The only person we are given any real insight into is Granny May.

She's a likable woman, with a strong presence, and it's clear she's the star of the story--despite any allusions to the contrary--and she became the only reason I soldiered on.

This would've been a much more enjoyable story if the characters were given the same opportunity to shine as the atmosphere. As it were, it fell flat because I didn't feel connected enough so, by the end, I was just glad it was over.