11 May 2025

Books: London Rules (Slough House #5) by Mick Herron

“At MI5 headquarters Regent's Park, First Desk Claude Whelan is learning this the hard way. Tasked with protecting a beleaguered prime minister, he's facing attack from all directions himself: from the showboating MP who orchestrated the Brexit vote, and now has his sights set on Number Ten; from the showboat's wife, a tabloid columnist, who's crucifying Whelan in print; from the PM's favorite Muslim, who's about to be elected mayor of the West Midlands, despite the dark secret he's hiding; and especially from his own deputy, Lady Di Taverner, who's alert for Claude's every stumble. Meanwhile, the country's being rocked by an apparently random string of terror attacks. Over at Slough House, the MI5 satellite office for outcast and demoted spies, the agents are struggling with personal problems: repressed grief, various addictions, retail paralysis, and the nagging suspicion that their newest colleague is a psychopath. Plus someone is trying to kill Roddy Ho. But collectively, they're about to rediscover their greatest strength - that of making a bad situation much, much worse.”

For the most part, this fifth novel in the Slough House (and largely more standalone-ish than the previous four) series plays out like inter-office battle for control more than a terrorist wave hitting London (which, in the end, is really just an excuse for the back-biting). The fact that everyone else hates Ho (who is either clueless or so much a narcissist or, really, just both), that he fell so easily into the trap, is only the icing on the cake for Lamb and his crew.

I sense that while this series of books are sold as modern spy novels that deals in reality and not James Bond fantasy, it’s really about office politics with terrorism thrown in as an almost afterthought. We get a better understanding of that towards the end, where Taverner explains to Catherine what happened to her former boss and why Lamb is head of Slough House and why she was first person he selected. But, in effect, the whole point of London Rules –or the meaning of the title- appears to be CYA (cover your ass). Also try to bury evidence, deny everything and maybe, just maybe, rid yourself of pesky witnesses.

So high stakes office politics. Not really an effective way to run a business, but clearly everyone believes they’re doing the right thing for themselves.

Then there is Herron’s trademark humor, with its off-beat characters, and action (though it tips close to parody and Keystone Cops half-way in) that makes this series work. At times, it seems tongue in cheek, played with a serious underlying tome, but the comedic aspects also there.  

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