I adored this book.
It is ostensibly a thriller dealing with the outfall of a drug deal gone wrong. The novel opens with a storm in the North sea which sinks a drilling rig in which Calum Bean has hidden ten kilos of hashish. Cal fears he will lose his kneecaps as the plan was to sell the dope in Northern Ireland, a new market in the 1990s. Cal's cousin, Seb, comes to the rescue but draws Cal into an even darker plot.
The setting moves between Scotland, Northern Ireland, Iraq and Chechnya. The atmosphere of each place is skilfully evoked with brief but astute description. The book is enriched by the depth with which the characters are drawn. Cal is essentially an idealist: an activist trying to make sense of an immoral, decayed world, desperately attempting to make enough money to avoid living in the conventional, Establishment which he despises. We are introduced to a bizarre, dysfunctional family including the strange amoral Madelene who manipulates and uses others without guilt as the themes of loyalty, betrayal, love and death unfold.
The book is marked by its relentlessly foreboding atmosphere with violence brooding under the surface ready to break out at any moment. The world created is like a savage nightmare but with the redeeming quality of love possibly holding out in spite of everything. It was a nightmare I was actually quite sad to wake up from.