Review
Public humiliation, shame, acute embarrassment - how we love to witness these social nightmares happening to other people! And how much more entertaining it is when these occasions of buttock-clenching awfulness include alcoholic degradation, sexual incontinence and loss of bowel control, not to mention the dreadful prospect of a total lack of audience. In this thoroughly entertaining collection, Robin Robertson has somehow persuaded (coerced? bribed? blackmailed?), an astonishingly large number of writers and poets to share the secrets of their "public shame". These delicious morsels of schadenfreude range from the ignominy of the writer giving of his all to rows of empty plastic chairs, to the horror of Irvine Welsh's exploding underpants and Niall Griffiths' extremely inconvenient erection. Some will make you laugh, others will make you cringe, yet others will reduce you to cushion-biting sympathy. This collection is an inspiration, as well as a consolation to every writer who has thrown up in front of his single-figure audience, or cowered behind an unsold pile of books in Waterstone's. Robertson has tapped a well that will, inevitably, never run dry. For while there are poets and writers prepared to bare their souls on the public stage for the price of a cheese toastie and a few glasses of Rioja, there will be mortifications a-plenty. Read, laugh and enjoy, but remember to salute the courage of these brave souls who have shared their darkest moments, and are probably, even now, bitterly regretting it. (Kirkus UK)
Humphrey Carpenter, Sunday Times
'Entertaining reading. This is a jolly romp and will make a good stocking-filler for any authors of your acquaintance.'