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Daniel Mason

Country People

A warm, loose comedy of family, belief and Vermont eccentrics. Generously constructed, intermittently brilliant, and approximately one hundred pages too forgiving of itself.

Novel · 320 pages · ARC · John Murray Press · July 2026

Good instincts, tidy endings, minor achievement

Daniel Mason's Country People has the architecture of a novel of ideas and the instincts of a comfort read. A wife gets the visiting professorship, a husband gets a year to finish his dissertation, and a truffle-hunting dog arrives in a place with no truffles. The setup is clever. The execution is another matter.

The novel proceeds by comic spread: local radio, school theatre, ski trails, strange societies, and a dog with an increasingly serious relation to the floorboards. This abundance poses as design. In practice it is diffusion. The Jeremiah Wylkes Society, a group of Vermonters who believe in a hollow earth beneath their county, is handled with real intelligence.

Mason refuses cheap satire. The Wylkesians are absurd but not contemptible, and Snowflake Bentley's taxonomy of his fellow believers earns its keep. Bentley himself believes a man found something in a cave, is agnostic on the geology, and is absolutely certain the hollow earth's princess was the invention of a lonely old man. That is a finer instrument than satire, and Mason never uses it again.

At 320 pages the book feels longer than it is, and earns its length only in stretches. Whole sections accumulate without adding pressure. Mason's instinct is toward warmth, and warmth without friction becomes slack. A novel this capacious should demand a cost. It refuses to pay one.

The marriage is where that cost should be felt, and where Mason is least honest. Miles and Kate conduct parallel small betrayals, each retreating into a private world the other cannot see. That is the material of genuine marital difficulty. Mason sets it up carefully and then resolves it in a few pages, off the back of a crisis that conveniently redirects everyone's attention. The reconciliation is quick, mutual, and complete. No consequence is allowed to persist. No one is changed.

The ending follows the same pattern. The cave is found, the child recovered, the community revealed as a rescue network, the hollow-earth legend neither confirmed nor fully deflated. It is tidy in a way that contradicts the novel's better instincts. Mason is a writer with technical range, and Country People keeps stepping back from the discomfort its own plot generates.

Country People will satisfy readers who ask fiction to be generous before it is difficult. That is a real request, and Mason meets it, at considerable length. But generosity without difficulty is a minor achievement, and a happy ending this tidy reads as avoidance rather than resolution.

★★★☆☆

ARC provided by NetGalley and John Murray Press