Reading all around the subject of Constance Markievicz and Easter 1916, I thought this seemed promising. O’Connor approaches his charismatic subject — “the James Dean of Ireland” — with lyrical verve. But I haven’t gotten too far into it yet.
Reading all around the subject of Constance Markievicz and Easter 1916, I thought this seemed promising. O’Connor approaches his charismatic subject — “the James Dean of Ireland” — with lyrical verve. But I haven’t gotten too far into it yet.
