Not bad, but it didn’t fully draw me in. The King’s Head does a great job capturing the athmosphere of 1950s London — the street gangs, dance halls, class divides, and shifting city mood all feel vivid and authentic. However, the characters lack some emotional depth; at times they seem to fade into the backdrop of the setting.
Kelly Frost’s writing is fluid and her attention to period detail is impressive, but the story occassionally loses focus. Some scenes are gripping, others drag on a bit too long.
Overall, an interesting slice of postwar London, but not a story that stays with you.