Tom Shone, The New York Times
‘Here is McEwan, at the helm of what looks suspiciously like the sort of English novel – irises in full bloom, young lovers following suit – that English novelists stopped writing more than 30 years ago. Gradually, though, a familiar disquiet begins to settle over the novel like dust … McEwan seems instinctively to have found a perfect fictional equivalent for the ways and workings of trauma – for its blind spots and sneaky obliquities.’
Jonathan Yardley, The Washington Post
‘McEwan is under the influence of what can only be called a heat wave…[Atonement] confirms me in the belief that there is no one now writing fiction in the English language who surpasses McEwan, and perhaps no one who equals him.’
Laura Miller, Salon
‘Ian McEwan’s latest novel is a dark, sleek trap of a book. It lures its readers in with the promise of a morality tale set in an English country manor in 1935. There will be a crime, we learn, and so far the novel’s furnishings are at once cozy and exciting…Once we’re caught in his snare, though, McEwan takes us deep into far more menacing territory.’
Claire Messud, The Atlantic
‘We have before us so fine and controlled a stylist that we may imagine we cannot ask for more; surely these are pleasures enough […] Briony is a storyteller: she undertakes to shape and describe the world around her with, significantly, a pretense of objectivity.’
Daniel Mendelsohn, New York Magazine
‘McEwan shows how accidents of history can elevate private shame and error to the world-historical plane […] It isn’t, in fact, until you get to the surprising coda of this ravishingly written book that you begin to see the beauty of McEwan’s design – and the meaning of his title.’