"Five slices of misery from the Sleaford Mods front man, the stories situate themselves in a milieu that would be familiar to any fan but linger and fill out more. Definitely seedy, absolutely debased, but entirely normal. These slices of life lend themselves to lives resolved to their end, drugs, porn, stripping, in some ways a less self-aware Irving Welsh but within a tradition not to far from Celine. There really isn't a ray of hope in here."