Damp squib

The long-awaited Keep the Fire is 237 pages of Torontoist apologia. The very unattractive cover will probably not increase the sales, as would a photograph of Carol Arnott marrying Jesus in her 'vision' on p. 64, had one been available, but Carol literally becoming the bride of Christ is only one of the incredible things found in this book which I can only describe as a DIY for deception. (Carol is also looking forward to seeing her two pet dogs in heaven (p.164).) The author's constant injunction is to 'try first, analyse later'. After which it is too late . . .

Mark Haville