This is a big, bustling novel about love, friendship, money, ambition and the 21st century, packed with humour and intelligent observations ... Starritt is particularly good at capturing the millennial generation and its gripes ... Starritt’s depiction of the credit crunch elevates the novel to something more than a corporate Sally Rooney novel for boys ... This is an eyes-glinting, teeth-bared satire — of Oxbridge, of management consultancy, of tech bros and start-ups, of the British class system — but Starritt’s heartbreaking conclusion cuts through all that sarcasm and cleverness. I finished it tear-stained, feeling a bit hollowed out.