Rob Cook can be as unerring as a dream in fitting an image to the mood he wants to convey. His subconscious seems to be guiding him, but he is taking us through the real world and not a construct of fantasy. There is more than the title to make a reader nervous in Blueprints for a Genocide, although the simple insight in "We will be returned to the cubicles/that have been dug for us" must bring a glow of satisfaction as we find the modern workplace...
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