Paul Southern's debut defies crime novel conventions - there's no police procedural (no particular mention of the police at all in fact), it mixes the lurid and sensational gripping style of a page-turner with many great literary flourishes, and, as well as three intertwining storylines packed with strong characters, perhaps the greatest character of all is the city of Manchester itself, its intimidating presence crackling on every page. Forget the image of Manchester that its media spin doctors would like to present - here we're plunged into the city's squalid underbelly where threat and violence are never far away, from the very first sentence. Political Correctness is brushed aside as we're dragged, unflinchingly, into the heart of the Asian underworld, the darker, desperate side of the Gay Village, and the despair and violence of the crumbling council estates. Just read the superbly stylish prologue as the narrator takes us down every dark alley and squalid nook and cranny of the city and you'll be hooked.
One story features an Asian girl Shazia trying to escape from her father and some very unpleasant kidnappers, the second focuses on a young thug Jamie who lives for 'the craze' (read the book to find out!) and the third features on Dru, a drag act offered a future of fame on TV - but the price might be very high indeed. The way that the storylines intertwine and finally come together is very clever indeed.