Down the Hume
'He touched my face. When his hand went along my bruised top lip and my almost broken nose, I winced from the pain. His fist went into a deep denim pocket. Pulled out a Syrinapx bottle, twisted the cap off and handed me two light blue pills.' How did Bucky get here? A series of accidents. A tragic love for a violent man. An addiction to painkillers he can't seem to kick. An unlikely friendship with an ageing patient. Drugs, memories and the objects of his love are colluding against Bucky. And when it hits him. Bam. A tonne of bricks...The shadowy places of Western Sydney can be lit up with the hope of love, but no street light can illuminate like obsession. A novel of addiction, secrets and desire, this is an Australian debut not to be missed. Polites' writing is unpretentious, spare, sharp. Peter's voice is raw, casual, genuine. This is urban storytelling at its best - Maxine Beneba Clarke on Peter Polites.