![]() It’s also about the secrets that haunt us-and, ultimately, what the truth will set free. Might Frances know something about that?Ī bold coming-of-age story, written with Kevin Wilson’s trademark wit and blazing prose, Now Is Not the Time to Panic is a nuanced exploration of young love, identity, and the power of art. Twenty years later, Frances Eleanor Budge gets a call that threatens to upend her carefully built life: a journalist named Mazzy Brower is writing a story about the Coalfield Panic of 1996. Satanists, kidnappers-the rumors won’t stop, and soon the mystery has dangerous repercussions that spread far beyond the town. ![]() The posters begin appearing everywhere, and people wonder who is behind them and start to panic. We are fugitives, and the law is skinny with hunger for us. The edge is a shantytown filled with gold seekers. Romantic and creative sparks begin to fly, and when the two jointly make an unsigned poster, shot through with an enigmatic phrase, it becomes unforgettable to anyone who sees it. ![]() Sixteen-year-old Frankie Budge-aspiring writer, indifferent student, offbeat loner-is determined to make it through yet another summer in Coalfield, Tennessee, when she meets Zeke, a talented artist who has just moved into his grandmother’s house and who is as awkward as Frankie is. ‘Now Is Not the Time to Panic has the feel of a long-gestating work: a novel about creativity and childhood that seems as though its author has been mulling it since his own youthColoured by Wilson’s appealingly offbeat prose, so that even the most straightforward coming-of-age moments have a funky freshness. An exuberant, bighearted novel about two teenage misfits who spectacularly collide one fateful summer, and the art they make that changes their lives forever ![]()
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