What the hell?
Absolutely awful book.
The main character performed NO magic, made nothing vanish and there was NO mention of his award winning and long running Las Vegas show.
I feel cheated. I was expecting a nasty looking character, covered in make-up, pretending not to be gay, prancing around conjuring things.
What did I get?
Some whiny story about blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
That said I did enjoy the fact that there was no mention of Claudia Schiffer. So I guess that was one plus, in an otherwise disappointing read.
If you reading this Mr. Dickens, may I suggest the next time you write about a popular magician you do some research?
A Twat. Book Reviewer.