Paddy recommended this, having heard the author on Women’s Hour. Although it has been widely praised, I thought it was rubbish, well that may be overstated.
Young, sexy, female journalists taking on male moneyed corruption, as if a story in the press is a vindication or solution. Wealthy establishment men fly to Libya on a private jet to shoot refugees in a camp as a form of sport. Our intrepid journalists follow them there, con them implausibly into witnessing the event and return to London defying all odds to publish the story. I am afraid just silly.
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