A review by jonfaith
Capital by John Lanchester

2.0

The white policeman was a man who gave an impression of heaviness. It wasn't that he was fat, but he sagged as if with a moral or psychic burden; his shoulders sagged, his eyes sagged, his suit sagged and he sat sagged in his chair, as if his disappointments with the world were bearing down on him.

2.0772 stars

I had hoped for so much more. The Debt Crisis and War on Terror through a sketch by Boz, only it wasn't. Disparate threads elucidating nothing, cue the (Jonathan) Coe feel goodish ending. Damn the weaselly people.