We Are Made of Diamond Stuff

Isabel Waidner
A dizzying 113-page disquisition on working-class culture, queerness, race and vanished empire. Set largely in a “no-star hotel” in Ryde on the Isle of Wight, it crackles with sly subversive wit and rage at the inequities of life in contemporary Britain.
We Are Made of Diamond Stuff, Isabel Waidner