Daniel Adamson’s extreme fondness for women’s ears has led him to commit murder and arson and to consort with prostitutes. As he languishes in a mental hospital, Daniel decides to confess by writing his autobiography. But does he really expect others to believe that he is an innocent victim of society, his upbringing, and his own DNA?·“In this funny-serious book David Aitken pokes his finger in the stomach of the traditional crime novel.” — The Sunday Times (London)