Partly nihilistic, somewhat satirical, Kitchen Venom is a look at gay British clerks who work in the House of Commons. It's an odd bird of a book.
A reader can expect some entertaining scenes, but even more boring ones, some mildly interesting characters, but more dull ones. It highlights a hunchback, his mean chain-smoking drunk of a daughter, and thankfully, Louis, a super-sexy, unabashedly fat, gay man. The writing has its moments and is good in stretches, but the plot jumps with a randomness we must assume is an attempt at being whimsical. At the halfway point the main point of the book is unclear, and by the end, we are left guessing.
The few scenes from the perspective of Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher left me wanting more. She observes that she might have a meeting with someone she'd have forgotten by the next day, but they would remember it for the rest of their lives. It's an interesting reflection about the ultra-famous.
This is a new printing (with a fantastic cover) available in March of 2026. If resounding themes that will resonate with new readers exist they eluded me. Thanks to Edelweiss for a review copy.