Here's an excerpt from The Wild Reel here.
The book itself is available in trade paperback from all good sellers, and online at the usual places.

I just have to mention that the excerpts contain reasonably strong language and shouldn't be read by those likely to be offended.

The Wild Reel Cover



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Grey Bullet

Now just here is an unpublished short that was the basis for Swim the Moon. The novel initially started as this story, but even once it was finished, the tale kept on going around in my head.

Grey Bullet

I couldn't quite decide whether these following paragraphs belonged in the Writing department or in Music. I think I'll stick them here for the time-being as it's more to do with music I listen to while I'm writing.

I suppose it comes as no surprise to learn that I write to music. Of course it depends on what I'm actually working on as to what I'm listening too, but as a general rule of thumb, it's usually Celtic (the main exception that comes to mind is a current manuscript that's a Dark Thrillery Effort, quite unlike the others that seems to demand I listen to Mozart's Requiem or Prokofiev's Romeo And Juliet). It's all about atmosphere and transportation. Oh no that's really spooky -I'm sitting here writing this and Montagues & Capulettes has just come on the radio!


The entire inspiration for Swim the Moon came from a fiddle tune I heard one Sunday evening. I remember it really clearly as it was one of those...moments one gets ever so rarely. I was sitting at my desk, notes and maps for the High Fantasy Thing strewn about me, basically banging my head on the monitor in a vain attempt to knock some ideas into it when I noticed this incredibly mournful piece of music just drifting around the room, pausing to look in the shadows and ruffle through my notes. It was Paddy Fahy's Jig, from Martin Hayes' first self-titled album. I knew of Martin Hayes through the playing of his father P.J. and his fabulous Tulla Ceidli Band, but back then he only had the one album release and wasn't all that well-known. The tune was just amazing. It just bled from the speakers and stopped me dead. I sat there, listening to the whole piece, mind faraway. I could see the beach, the bothy, the lone fiddle player and I knew something terrible had happened but also something amazing. The story came from that. The High Fantasy Thing was put away once again (I'd already stopped once already to hastily scribble out a 400-page manuscript about a side character -a manuscript that'll probably never see the light of publication as it depends rather heavily on the story from the High Fantasy Thing being known. Ah well, who knows?). I've been lucky enough to meet Martin on several occasions and thank him for the music. He's also mentioned within Swim the Moon as a fiddler friend of the main character, Richard Brennan. In a strange turn of coincidence, Martin's second album, was called Under the Moon.

At the moment, (the Dark Thrillery Effort has been set aside for a while -it was making me unstable!), I'm writing an urban fantasy that revolves rather heavily around putting together and being in a Celtic music band in Brisbane, so I'm listening to a lot of the regular mob. In particular, Irish traditional (if you can call them that!) band LĂșnasa who are easily my favourites. Their modern arrangements of tunes are nothing short of fantastic. Staying with LĂșnasa for a moment, their flute player, Kevin Crawford has a couple of magnificent solo albums that are on constant rotation here, and then of course I don't need to really mention Martin Hayes and Denis Cahill. Their albums, Live in Seattle and The Lonesome Touch are essential listening. Of course there's always Solas (though I hedge towards the earlier stuff with Karan Casey) Northumbrian Piper Kathryn Tickell, Scottish masters Silly Wizard (and Andy M Stewart's solo albums) and stalwarts like Clannad, Altan, Capercaillie and Wolfstone. I can't go on without mentioning The Bothy Band, Planxty, Patrick Street, Kevin Burke's, The Celtic Fiddle Festival, Coolfin, Sharon Shannon, Eileen Ivers and Liz Carroll, Dougie McLean, Luka Bloom and Christy Moore.