The UK political class and commentariat as a whole come out of this book looking especially blinkered and incompetent.
‘Oh no.’
None of this was secret, the negotiating positions were all open, and the weight the EU put on its own red line - the Single Market - was not understood by the UK.
It looks like Davis and Frost did not understand it on purpose; Davis under orders, Frost because he’s a fucking nutter.
Sub-par Laymon in style, and it gets worse as it goes on. Really unfortunate as I was looking forward to some solid no-nonsense horror.
Unusual protagonist, and some proper splatterpunk horror. Not bad at all, very genuine, if a little lightweight.
Don’t introduce a wife just to kill her in the next scene, man, and don’t introduce a child only to kill him in that same scene. Apart from being terrible and cheap, the deaths have no impact. Not bad, but the first third of the book suffers from telling and not showing. Most unfortunate because it’s decently written.