I'm not a fan of F&L either, it's just a series of mildly amusing magazine pieces strung together. Still, there y'go. I have Cat on a Hot Tin Roof on the go now. It's OK. I haven't yet grabbed the "incisive take on the racial tension simmering beneath the surface of his stories set in the Southern States" that all the critics bash on about. So far I've got an elderly loaded geezer who's about to die, a daughter and her husband who want the brass to themselves, and an alcoholic son trying to sort out his sexuality who is first in line but couldnt give a toss provided there is plenty to drink and he won't be there when he's fat, old, married to someone he dislikes and dying of cancer. To be honest I'm looking forward to the whole thing ending, and significantly it hasn't made it out of the car since I went away before Christmas. Post accident I struggle to read fine print and stuff like this just bores me, it's not worth the effort.