'Verhulst's prose is always a delight ... This is a subtle and wonderfully told story' --Financial Times
`Verhulst's gift for imagery is impressive ... the humour is pitch-black and very funny'
`Ceaselessly entertaining ... it bursts with humour and energy that never lets up'
'Outrageousness yields to eloquent recognition in this darkly intelligent novel' --Irish Times
'This is a welcome addition to the ranks of literary fiction that find humour, and sometimes poetry, in urban deprivation.' --Independent
Sobriety and moderation are alien concepts to the men in Dimmy's family. Useless in all other respects, his three uncles have a rare talent for drinking, a flair for violence, and an unwavering commitment to the pub. And his father Pierre is no slouch either. Within hours of his son's birth, Pierre plucks him from the maternity ward, props him on his bike, and takes him on an introductory tour of the village bars. His mother soon leaves them to it and as Dimmy grows up amid the stench of stale beer, he seems destined to follow the path of his forebears and make a low-life career in inebriation, until he begins to piece together his own plan for the future... In this semi-autobiographical novel, Dimitri Verhulst brings his shambolic upbringing to life, with characteristic warmth, colour, and wit.