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It’s Monday, so it’s Charlie Brooker’s Guardian column. This week our angry young man is judging Richard Littlejohn’s new book… by its cover.

Here’s the money quote (ha!): -

A noble effort. But it doesn’t work. I can’t help noticing Littlejohn’s picture, even when my eyes are looking elsewhere, because his face smells - or at any rate, I think it does. I can smell it in my brain. Even when it’s just a photo. It smells like someone breaking wind in a pair of cheap nylon trousers while eating a scotch egg in a hot car passing the Tilsworth Golf and Conference Centre on the A5 outside Dunstable. But worse.