London, City of Sin
London, the place we grew up in
Just one great big loony bin
- Opening song of "Elephant!" in The Tall Guy
I thought of The Tall Guy as I read City of Sin: London and Its Vices. The third book in Catherine Arnold's trilogy is more entertaining than the first two installments due to some strategic name-dropping, but in the end it didn't make much of an impression. A historical assay of adultery, prostitution, and pornography, sprinkled with tales of well-known sex scandals, it's not boring, but it's not deep either. Very little of it seemed new and fresh, but then again, that's why they refer to prostitution as the oldest profession. More diverting than its predecessors, City of Sin is only slightly less ephemeral.