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´Powered by a satisfactorily pacy plot and oiled by Quinn´s effortless prose, this is a book that slips down as easily as a gin-and-it´ Guardian

Summer, 1967. As London shimmers in a heat haze and swoons to the sound of Sergeant Pepper, a mystery film - Eureka - is being shot by German wunderkind Reiner Werther Kloss.

The screenwriter, Nat Fane, would do anything for a hit but can´t see straight for all the acid he´s dropping. Fledgling actress Billie Cantrip is hoping for her big break but can´t find a way out of her troubled relationship with an older man. And journalist Freya Wyley wants to know why so much of what Kloss touches turns to ash in his wake.

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"In the various layers of a slick, enjoyable plot, the glossy surface finish never distracting from the messiness beneath, art reflects life and also reflects itself... There is wit and entertainment aplenty... What brings it all delightfully together is Quinn´s flawless, easy-going prose. He never once puts a foot wrong... Clever, certainly, but in just the right measure." Peter Stanford Observer

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