This isn't the kind of book I normally read; a noir detective novel which wasn't originally written in English. But I really enjoyed the writing talents of the author, who is able to weave words to powerful effect. Each chapter is written from one of two timelines and from the perspective of a given character. One memorable chapter is written from the perspective of Henry Kissinger, and spends pages of wry detail on the image of one of the world's most powerful men, sitting on a toilet on a plane in mid-air.
It's different to read a novel written from an entirely continetal european perspective, with an emphasis on "real" Italian culture as opposed to the stuff you see on postcards. Reminded of their past in the second world war, suspicious about the onslaught of American culture, and obsessed with power politics and corruption.
As a word of warning though, the skipping around places and timeliens can get quite confusing!