I'm a big fan of Irvine Welsh and can see why readers found this book a departure. It's called 'Crime' and, in a sense, the clue is in that title. In lots of ways, this reads like a typical crime novel. It has more of a coherent storyline than anything he's written in years. I know that us fans love the druggie pointlessness of some of his earlier books but, for me, there's nothing wrong with a good writer going for a good story, and I think that's what Welsh does here. It's a very grown up book. My problem, in the past, with Welsh's books and stories has been how often there's no redemption for his characters. They start off way down low and end up lower. This book, though, breaks that trend and we see a very rounded, realistic character fighting his own demons and those of others and, to some extent, winning that battle. If I had a criticism it would be that this didn't feel like the same Ray Lennox from Filth. In fact, he seemed like a completely different bloke. But that's a minor point. Overall, I enjoyed it very much.