Title: Southern Gothic with a Hoot
Product review: Hudson's tales will ring true to any Deep South native who came of age in the 50's and 60's. She takes the reader down those lush, often dark roads with clarity and lyrical style. And she offers up heaping bowls of banana pudding in the form of big old hoots along the way. Never one to find much to laugh about in the tore-up trials of those decades down here, I busted out laughing at Hudson's bullseye humor that fit perfectly between the bouts of misery she so skillfully portrays. I suspect folks will be hearing a lot about this one in the weeks and months ahead.
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