4th Estate, 2003
‘piercingly well-written… can be read as a psychological thriller, a meditation on the barrenness of modern, material life, or just a funny novel.’
Andrew Martin, Daily Express
‘a profound, honest novel about contemporary male angst, revealing its explosive — and very funny — combination of naked vulnerability and irrepressible competitiveness… With gentle literary grace, Flusfeder spins reality into a dream, and back again.’
Elena Lappin, Guardian
David Flusfeder 