Foreigner Adrian Gill (a Scot) goes in search of the essence of England & the English The English are naturally congenitally collectively & singularly livid much of the time In between the incoherent bellowing of the terraces & the pursed rigid eye-rolling of the commuter carriage they reach the end of their tethers & the thin end of their wedges They're incensed incandescent splenetic prickly touchy & fractious They sit apart on their half of a damply disappointing little island nursing & picking at their irritations Perhaps aware that they're living on top of a keg of fulminating fury the English have throughout their history come up with hundreds of ingenious & bizarre ways to diffuse anger or transform it into something benign Good manners & queues roundabouts & garden sheds & almost every game ever invented from tennis to bridge They've built things discovered stuff made puddings written hymns & novels & for people who don't like to talk much they have come up with the most minutely nuanced & replete language ever spoken
- just so there'll be no misunderstandings In this hugely witty personal & readable book AA Gill looks anger & the English straight in the eye