Il Premio. I.e. what is literature? What distinguish a real writer from a pathetic amateur? Maybe the opinion of a related journalist, or the award ceremony, or the commercial success of a book? Montalbán does not know, and does not care. He prefers to kill a literary mecenate, and let Pepe Carvalho investigate on the delict while floating on exclusive whiskey, sharp irony and the delusion of who loves humanity too much for hiding behind art.
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