Hong Pong
Thomas Jones: John Lanchester, 25 July 2002
“... unconnected; the honeymooners’ prospects don’t look good. Tarquin himself, necessarily, is not self-consciously grotesque: he is oblivious to both his absurdity and his barbarity – two of the characteristics he most deplores in others. The novel is a sustained, virtuoso exercise in dramatic irony. At times it’s so deadpan that the reader is in danger ... ”