John of John by Douglas Stuart My rating: 5 of 5 stars Rating: 4.75 ★ John of John is a brutal, beautiful little punch to the gut. It follows Cal, a young gay man who’s run out of money at uni and has to move back home to the Isle of Harris, into the house—and orbit—of his father, John, a deeply religious crofter who loves him and hurts him in the same breath. Around them, you get this whole web of island life: Ella, Cal’s iconic, vulgar, half‑Gaelic grandmother; Doll, the friend he left behind; Innes, John’s steady neighbour who sees more than he says; and the shadow of Cal’s mother, Grace, who isn’t there but is everywhere. The writing is honestly stunning. The Gaelic, the Free Church atmosphere, the crofting, the gossip networks—it’s dense, sometimes a bit of work to follow, but it feels so lived‑in and specific that you just sink into it. Stuart never over‑explains. He lets tiny details, dialogue, and body language do the heavy lifting, and it’...