In perfect Brookmyre tradition this new thriller featuring Jack Parlabane contains a lot
of body fluids, the Establishment at its most corrupt, relatively few dead bodies and a
formidable display of black humour.
Jack Parlabane, the investigative journalist who is not averse to breaking the law for
the sake of a good story, has finally been caught on the petard of his own
selfconfidence and is experiencing accommodation courtesy of Her Majesty. The
fledgling Scottish parliament is in catatonic shock after experiencing its first dose of
Westminster sleaze. The Catholic Church of Scotland is taking full advantage of the
politicians' discomfort and is ridin high in the polls as the voice of morality.
Behind the scenes the truth is obscured by the machinations of the spin doctors and in
prison, aware he's missing out on a great story, Parlabane discovers that contacts and
a pretty way with words are no defence against people he has helped to put away.
Part political satire, part cliff-hanging thriller, this is high-calibre entertainment.
Christopher Brookmyre's novels have attracted an avid readership and admiring
acclaim: The Mirror
'Die Hard wi' a kilt oan' Scotsman
'Hiqh octane sense of the absurd' The Times