so this was a recommendation from a pal of mine who reckons this is a better slice of Scottish working class life than anything by Irvine Welsh, and I take his point even though I disagree wi it
it's a book where nothing happens, the characters have nae money, and the events described are all pretty mundane - it's also really engaging
the thing this book has, and I think the reason it's talked aboot in terms of Irvine Welsh (other than the fact that he's used as the standard measurement for this sort of fiction) is because of the characters, like ye feel like ye know these guys - each of the main characters, you can think of somebody you know who's just like that, so it makes the endless chat aboot politics, fitba and music while at the pub, having a smoke or just walking around, really vivid
anyway, this is magic, and I'll be foisting ma battered paperback of it onto anyone who'll have it (until it inevitably goes missing and I have to buy another one)
God bless Mad Archie