Ali’s post the other day filled me with horror. Partly it was her question: If you had to save just one book from your childhood shelf, what would it be? If I was in that situation, I’d be a goner for sure. The oncoming fire/flood/apocalypse/seething tide of monster vomit would catch me still dithering in front of that shelf, unable to make a decision.

Here’s one definite candidate, my hardback of Momo by Michael Ende:

…Which brings me to the second reason I’ve been shuddering. Going back to this book has reminded me that it contains what are still, to my mind, the most frightening baddies in the whole of young people’s literature.

You don’t believe me? I notice that Puffin have recently brought out a new edition with a front cover illustration by the awesome Chris Riddell. So read it, discover the Men in Grey, and tell me if you disagree. Go on. I dare you.

For a little more about Momo and other fine books, check the review page of my LibraryThing Profile.

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