Per Petterson is a profoundly gifted novelist
Richard Ford

Per Petterson is a profoundly gifted novelist
Richard Ford

Per Petterson is a profoundly gifted novelist
Richard Ford

Tight-lipped with one another, his characters open their hearts to the reader, making us witnesses to their most private selves. He makes the reader lean in, out of the wind, to listen closely.... Petterson has the ability to be simultaneously restrained and terribly tender...Extraordinary skill... There is a quality that I can only call charm, or something like charm, to Petterson's essentially dark and lonely sensibility.
New York Times

Tight-lipped with one another, his characters open their hearts to the reader, making us witnesses to their most private selves. He makes the reader lean in, out of the wind, to listen closely.... Petterson has the ability to be simultaneously restrained and terribly tender...Extraordinary skill... There is a quality that I can only call charm, or something like charm, to Petterson's essentially dark and lonely sensibility.
New York Times

Petterson is a virtuoso ... an incredibly beautiful, thoughtful novel ... the prose is fabulously clear and ripe with meaning
Jyllands-Posten

One of the Nordic countries’ great writers ... Another splendid, magnificent novel. And little by little we have grown addicted
Weekendavisen

Petterson applies candour, sensitivity and humour to his intimate studies of life as lived by us, the ordinary majority, and the result is singular magic...resoundingly human...All the inevitability of life, its fragile glue and the doubts that stalk the survivors are summoned and considered in Petterson's candid, allusive fiction. There is no easy sentiment, only genuine emotional power...Tender, masterfully evocative
Irish Times

Petterson applies candour, sensitivity and humour to his intimate studies of life as lived by us, the ordinary majority, and the result is singular magic...resoundingly human...All the inevitability of life, its fragile glue and the doubts that stalk the survivors are summoned and considered in Petterson's candid, allusive fiction. There is no easy sentiment, only genuine emotional power...Tender, masterfully evocative
Irish Times

Spare, cool, precise prose...a powerful evocation of the difficulty of communication within families
Evening Standard

Spare, cool, precise prose...a powerful evocation of the difficulty of communication within families
Evening Standard

A gripping double portrait of mother and son … Per Petterson is still a blessedly down to earth storyteller with a great sense of style, who succeeds in finding enough small words for great feelings
Stavanger Aftenblad

I Curse the River of Time is a work of blackest tragicomedy, a novel as cold and scintillating and desolate as the northern winter landscapes that are its setting.
Rachel Cusk, Guardian

I Curse the River of Time is a work of blackest tragicomedy, a novel as cold and scintillating and desolate as the northern winter landscapes that are its setting.
Rachel Cusk, Guardian

Per Petterson stands unsurpassed among contemporary writers for existential truth telling
Financial Times

Per Petterson stands unsurpassed among contemporary writers for existential truth telling
Financial Times

He unpacks the folly and pain of the human condition, leaving space for wit
Scotsman

He unpacks the folly and pain of the human condition, leaving space for wit
Scotsman

My new literary heartthrob is the Norwegian writer Per Petterson...his latest book...returns to a favourite character, Arvid Jansen, and follows his struggles to resolve his relationship with his dying mother, whose disappointment in her son strips him bare.
Alison Miller, Sunday Herald, Christmas round up

My new literary heartthrob is the Norwegian writer Per Petterson...his latest book...returns to a favourite character, Arvid Jansen, and follows his struggles to resolve his relationship with his dying mother, whose disappointment in her son strips him bare.
Alison Miller, Sunday Herald, Christmas round up

Shows Petterson’s alter ego, Arvid Jansen, confronting his mother’s terminal cancer, and recreates his indigent, often alienated youth in East Oslo with charitable humour.
Paul Binding, Times Literary Supplement, Christmas round up

Shows Petterson’s alter ego, Arvid Jansen, confronting his mother’s terminal cancer, and recreates his indigent, often alienated youth in East Oslo with charitable humour.
Paul Binding, Times Literary Supplement, Christmas round up