- (Audible) Adam Kay Twas the Nightshift Before Christmas
Shouldn't really have bothered, but wanted to use up my credits. I read the first one in an airport when it was riding high on the WHS top whatevers.
This is just a short (couple of hours on Audible) collection of all his notes on Christmasses-he-worked.
Adam Kay is not nearly as funny as he thinks he is. If he really cares about his former patients and career, he does a good job of convincing us otherwise. His misogyny shines through (thank Christ and all the angels he was never my gynae doctor- he seems to loathe women in general, and ones who dare to need medical help in particular)
He's a snob, who belittles patients, colleagues and his partner's family at whim, (possibly for the lolz he thinks he's going to get) and his gleeful scattergunning of "fucking this" and "fucking that" together with cocks, knobs, and shits galore, leaves you thinking less that you're reading the memoirs of an ex doctor, and more some kind of 14 year old boy fantasy.
I find his tone, both in writing and speaking, scathing and unpleasant.
He goes on at length about changing patients' names (obviously) and all the Great Things he offered to do for them. Now, if that part of his reminiscing is true, then is all the slagging them off false, or does he treat them well and then whinge that they are fucking pains? Because I'm at a loss to see how someone who agrees to deliver twins one just before midnight and one just after, and who was (understandably) devastated about performing a late termination to save the mother's life, can then spew out all the "fucking/dick/cock/knob" stuff. And it's not gallows humour that a physician uses to deal with the horrors of the job. It's done gratuitously because he genuinely thinks he's hilarious.
I think he wanted a USP. He wasn't sure that straightforward, serious memoirs would top the WHS list, so he went for the cock'n'dick approach. Yuck. Judging by the reviews on Goodreads I'm pretty much alone in thinking (to use language he'd understand) a twat.
I'd say don't give up the day job, but I think that ship has sailed.