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The Sun Walks Down

A Novel

Audiobook
2 of 2 copies available
2 of 2 copies available

One of The Washington Post's 10 Best Audiobooks of 2023
"Such a large cast of characters would normally be difficult to keep straight in an audiobook without tedious backtracking, but McFarlane's skill in evoking their distinct inner lives and Jones's deftness in capturing them in manner and accent keep them perfectly distinct." —The Washington Post

"The Sun Walks Down is the book I'm always longing to find: brilliant, fresh and compulsively readable. It is marvelous. I loved it start to finish."
—Ann Patchett, author of The Dutch House

"Listeners learn as much about the searchers and their inner lives as they do about the missing child. Each person—including farmers, cameleers, policemen, Indigenous trackers, and more—is examined with precision and telling details."- AudioFile
Fiona McFarlane's blazingly brilliant new novel, The Sun Walks Down, tells the many-voiced, many-sided story of a boy lost in colonial Australia.
In September 1883, a small town in the South Australian outback huddles under strange, vivid sunsets. Six-year-old Denny Wallace has gone missing during a dust storm, and the entire community is caught up in the search for him. As they scour the desert and mountains for the lost child, the residents of Fairly—newlyweds, farmers, mothers, indigenous trackers, cameleers, children, artists, schoolteachers, widows, maids, policemen—confront their relationships, both with one another and with the land­scape they inhabit.
The colonial Australia of The Sun Walks Down is noisy with opinions, arguments, longings, and terrors. It's haunted by many gods—the sun among them, rising and falling on each day in which Denny could be found, or lost forever.
Told in many ways and by many voices, Fiona McFarlane's new novel pulses with love, art, and the unbearable divine. It arrives like a vision: mythic, vivid, and bright with meaning.
A Macmillan Audio production from Farrar, Straus and Giroux.

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    • Publisher's Weekly

      October 10, 2022
      In McFarlane’s expansive latest (after The High Places), the search for a missing boy in the Australian outback in 1883 casts lights on the tensions roiling beneath the surface of the English colony. One day, six-year-old Denny Wallace goes for a walk and disappears into a dust storm. Members of the small farming community help Denny’s parents, Mathew and Mary, look for their son. Among the teeming cast are Minna Baumann, a newlywed who pines for her constable husband, Robert, after he joins the search party; Mr. Daniels, the sickly local vicar who is suspected of knowing what happened to Danny; Karl and Bess Rapp, itinerant artists who have come to paint the desert sunset; Cissy Wallace, one of Denny’s five sisters, who has her sexual awakening as a result of the search; and Jimmy Possum, an Aboriginal tracker whose talismanic cloak is coveted by Mrs. Axam, the community’s matriarch. But will their combined efforts lead to Denny’s ultimate rescue? Though there isn’t much of a plot, the vivid descriptions of the landscape, a lived-in feeling community, dozens of well-defined characters, and an honest look at the uneasy relationship between settlers and Australia’s Indigenous population carry the reader along. Fans of Richard Flanagan and Peter Carey will love this. Agent: Stephanie Cabot, Susanna Lea Assoc.

    • AudioFile Magazine
      Emma Jones narrates this realistic novel, which begins when a 6-year-old boy disappears in a dust storm in colonial Australia. After Denny Wallace goes missing, everyone from the boy's family to people from far-flung stations joins the search. Listeners learn as much about the searchers and their inner lives as they do about the missing child. Each person--including farmers, cameleers, policemen, Indigenous trackers, and more--is examined with precision and telling details. In a low-key tone, Jones attempts to convey the characters' similarities and differences, but her voice is too matter-of-fact to infuse them with life. McFarlane's novel builds a credible plot with authentic motives, but, sadly, Jones's narration misses the mark on the intensity, despair, and hope of its numerous characters. S.J.H. © AudioFile 2023, Portland, Maine
    • Books+Publishing

      July 12, 2022
      Fiona McFarlane’s debut novel The Night Guest and short story collection The High Places received critical acclaim. Now teaching creative writing at the University of California, Berkeley, the author seals her writing credentials with her second novel, The Sun Walks Down. In 1883, six-year-old Denny wanders into the arid, ancient landscape of the Flinders Ranges. We are privy to some of his thoughts and experiences, as well as to reactions to his disappearance by a large cast of characters (some darkly comic), including Denny’s long-suffering deaf mother; his sister Cissy; a caring but ineffectual vicar; the pompous sergeant in charge of the case; and Yadliawarda siblings Billy and Nancy. Emotions and actions are affected by the harsh environment, and concerns of colonisation and the misuse of Country are seamlessly integrated through character and plot. The lost (white) child is an iconic trope in Australian folklore, and McFarlane elevates the genre with her sculpted rendering of the Flinders Ranges and the surrounding scrub, creek and gorge, while the title of her novel hints at the allusive and dramatic role of the sun in her tale. The Sun Walks Down pays homage to the children’s classic Dot and the Kangaroo and is recommended for readers of Picnic at Hanging Rock and Australian Gothic literature. Joy Lawn has worked for independent bookshops, and blogs at PaperbarkWords.

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