From the word go it shouts Marquez—and, naturally, if Marquez is there, can Rushdie be far behind? Beauty is a Wound evokes the well-trodden world of magical realism from the very first sentence. People jump off mountains and vanish in the sky, ghosts haunt the village. Dead pigs transmute, perhaps karmically, into human beings. The book is an account of love, lust, fantasy and violence.