Honestly, I thought this was really quite a disappointing read, full of psychobabble and irrelevances. Reading it is sort of like wandering through a quagmire with little hope of escape and the mud rising up above the top of your boots: your feet get wet and all you really want to do is go home and drink hot chocolate instead. But perhaps someone else will enjoy it.

RELEASE NOTES:

Taking to the mini-meet at the Clarence on Thursday lunchtime. Will leave on the barrel by the door or on the shelf opposite the bar if no-one at the meet grabs it first.