Book of the Week – Times
‘An
insightful and at times riotously entertaining account of the lengthy rise and
abrupt fall of Britain’s 56th Prime Minister. What was intended as a prologue
to her premiership is now a riveting political obituary in which every page
drips with the seeds of both triumph and disaster. Cole and Heale have produced
a meticulously reported account of Truss’s drive, impulsiveness, eccentricity
and ideological certainty which reads like a warning from history. It has
elements of tragedy but is frequently very, very funny.’ Tim Shipman
'Make sure
you put your seat belt on. Heale and Cole put you in the passenger seat of the
fastest car crash in recent political history. It's an unmissable romp through
Liz Truss's long journey to the top, fuelled by ambition and espresso. The
clues that foretold the extraordinary catastrophe are all there, as the authors
reveal in gory detail how Liz Truss nearly had the last laugh, before finally,
as her government imploded, the joke was on her.' Laura Kuenssberg
Despite
being written off and mocked by even her closest colleagues, Liz Truss slowly
but determinedly achieved her goal of taking over 10 Downing Street – only to
instantly plunge her administration into chaos and announce her resignation
after a record-breaking 44 days. How did she do it? And what exactly went so
wrong?
With
unrivalled access and insight, award-winning political journalists Harry Cole
and James Heale provide the answers, drawing on interviews with Truss’s friends
and supporters, as well as her worst critics and rivals, from Kwasi Kwarteng to
Michael Gove.
Tracking
Truss’s transformation from geeky teenage Lib Dem to Tory PM, with the inside
scoop on her first – and only – month in office, Out of the Blue is the
unmissable behind-the-scenes account of Britain’s shortest-serving Prime
Minister.
Out of the Blue review – the rise and fall of Liz
Truss
How did Liz Truss become the seven-week prime
minister? This juicy tale of high political farce hints at an answer
Gaby
Hinsliff
Wed 23 Nov
2022 09.00 GMT
https://www.theguardian.com/books/2022/nov/23/out-of-the-blue-review-the-rise-and-fall-of-liz-truss
Famously, she was the first British prime minister to
be outlasted by a lettuce.
More
pertinently for the book industry, however, Liz Truss was also the first to
unravel almost faster than a biographer can type. She quit eight days before
the Sun’s political editor Harry Cole and Spectator diarist James Heale were
due to deliver a portrait already being written at breakneck speed, and for a
book to emerge at all in the circumstances arguably represents something of a
heroic technical achievement. True, the writing is clunky in places. But nobody
is going to be buying this book for its literary elegance; the point is to
rubberneck at what remains of the crash site, and if that isn’t what Cole,
Heale or most of their interviewees originally intended to deliver – well, life
comes at you fast in British politics nowadays.
What
emerges is a book of two parts, the second of which focuses heavily on her
seven weeks in prime ministerial office and is essentially a Sunday newspaper
long read on acid. Most of the clues as to what went wrong however lie in the
first part, a very readable gallop through Truss’s childhood as the daughter of
Guardian-reading, mildly eccentric leftwing parents, via her political
awakening at university – first as a free market Lib Dem, then as libertarian
Conservative – right the way through to her stint as foreign secretary, careering
round the world in pursuit of the perfect Instagram shot. (It was during this
stage that her ministerial “rider” was said to include multiple espressos in a
flat white-sized cup and a bottle of sauvignon blanc chilling at every
overnight stay.)
Over time Truss developed an overconfidence in her
ability to wing it
I was
intrigued by Truss’s mother, Priscilla, who briefly moved to eastern Europe in
the 1970s to “try out life under the communists”, took her children on Greenham
Common protests and made herself a bright yellow banana costume in which to
promote fair trade back home in Leeds. When Truss recalls schoolmates shouting
“saw your mum in Tesco’s dressed as a banana again”, other 70s children of
free-thinking parents may understand her seeming obliviousness to criticism a
little better. You don’t grow up with a banana-clad mother, I suspect, without
developing a certain sturdiness.
Obliviousness
isn’t always a blessing in politics however, as becomes clear in her first job
as early years minister under David Cameron. Truss had hatched a plan to cut
childcare costs by slashing the number of adults required to supervise
children, which unsurprisingly proved controversial. Instead of patiently
trying to build public and political support for it, she simply put her head
down and charged – much as she would a decade later with her mini-budget, and
about as successfully. All young politicians make mistakes. What’s unusual
about Truss is that the lesson she seemingly took from hers was to believe in
herself even more, and listen to others even less.
Claims of
Truss’s affair with an aide and that there’s a sex tape in circulation are left
strangely hanging
An appetite
for risk-taking emerges early. The authors recount sympathetically the
well-trodden story of how an earlier extramarital affair with the married
former Tory MP Mark Field nearly wrecked Truss’s search for a parliamentary
seat, rightly noting the double standard that it never seemed to damage Field.
But they also touch on some of the more explosive smears circulated about her
during the leadership contest – including claims of an affair with an aide,
allegations of predatory behaviour towards staff, and even one wild suggestion
that there might be a sex tape of her in circulation. The authors interviewed
her twice but their planned third session was canned when she resigned, so
perhaps they simply never got to put these to her.
Despite his
professional closeness to Truss, Cole and his co-author strive to put some
distance between them in their final reflections on where it all went wrong.
Putting aside her own fear, reportedly expressed to a visitor to the Foreign
Office, that “I am weird and I don’t have any friends”, plausible theories for
her implosion include that vaulting self-belief (even in her post-resignation
speech to staff, she was still insisting she’d been on the right track) and
determination to put the wrong people in cabinet.
But it’s
perhaps significant too that she had got away with so much in the past, leading
to an overconfidence about her ability to wing it – as she did even in the
early days of her leadership campaign. If there’s one thing missing from this
juicy tale of high political farce, it’s arguably a more unsparing account of
what allowed a politician so flawed to rise so high at the expense of us all: a
previous leader promoting her to spite his rivals, a dysfunctional Conservative
party, but also an indulgent rightwing press that turned on her only when it
was too late. Less a drama from “out of the blue”, perhaps, than a car crash
waiting to happen.
Book of the Week – Times
‘An
insightful and at times riotously entertaining account of the lengthy rise and
abrupt fall of Britain’s 56th Prime Minister. What was intended as a prologue
to her premiership is now a riveting political obituary in which every page
drips with the seeds of both triumph and disaster. Cole and Heale have produced
a meticulously reported account of Truss’s drive, impulsiveness, eccentricity
and ideological certainty which reads like a warning from history. It has
elements of tragedy but is frequently very, very funny.’ Tim Shipman
'Make sure
you put your seat belt on. Heale and Cole put you in the passenger seat of the
fastest car crash in recent political history. It's an unmissable romp through
Liz Truss's long journey to the top, fuelled by ambition and espresso. The
clues that foretold the extraordinary catastrophe are all there, as the authors
reveal in gory detail how Liz Truss nearly had the last laugh, before finally,
as her government imploded, the joke was on her.' Laura Kuenssberg
Despite
being written off and mocked by even her closest colleagues, Liz Truss slowly
but determinedly achieved her goal of taking over 10 Downing Street – only to
instantly plunge her administration into chaos and announce her resignation
after a record-breaking 44 days. How did she do it? And what exactly went so
wrong?
With
unrivalled access and insight, award-winning political journalists Harry Cole
and James Heale provide the answers, drawing on interviews with Truss’s friends
and supporters, as well as her worst critics and rivals, from Kwasi Kwarteng to
Michael Gove.
Tracking
Truss’s transformation from geeky teenage Lib Dem to Tory PM, with the inside
scoop on her first – and only – month in office, Out of the Blue is the
unmissable behind-the-scenes account of Britain’s shortest-serving Prime
Minister.
Out of the Blue review – the rise and fall of Liz
Truss
How did Liz Truss become the seven-week prime
minister? This juicy tale of high political farce hints at an answer
Gaby
Hinsliff
Wed 23 Nov
2022 09.00 GMT
https://www.theguardian.com/books/2022/nov/23/out-of-the-blue-review-the-rise-and-fall-of-liz-truss
Famously, she was the first British prime minister to
be outlasted by a lettuce.
More
pertinently for the book industry, however, Liz Truss was also the first to
unravel almost faster than a biographer can type. She quit eight days before
the Sun’s political editor Harry Cole and Spectator diarist James Heale were
due to deliver a portrait already being written at breakneck speed, and for a
book to emerge at all in the circumstances arguably represents something of a
heroic technical achievement. True, the writing is clunky in places. But nobody
is going to be buying this book for its literary elegance; the point is to
rubberneck at what remains of the crash site, and if that isn’t what Cole,
Heale or most of their interviewees originally intended to deliver – well, life
comes at you fast in British politics nowadays.
What
emerges is a book of two parts, the second of which focuses heavily on her
seven weeks in prime ministerial office and is essentially a Sunday newspaper
long read on acid. Most of the clues as to what went wrong however lie in the
first part, a very readable gallop through Truss’s childhood as the daughter of
Guardian-reading, mildly eccentric leftwing parents, via her political
awakening at university – first as a free market Lib Dem, then as libertarian
Conservative – right the way through to her stint as foreign secretary, careering
round the world in pursuit of the perfect Instagram shot. (It was during this
stage that her ministerial “rider” was said to include multiple espressos in a
flat white-sized cup and a bottle of sauvignon blanc chilling at every
overnight stay.)
Over time Truss developed an overconfidence in her
ability to wing it
I was
intrigued by Truss’s mother, Priscilla, who briefly moved to eastern Europe in
the 1970s to “try out life under the communists”, took her children on Greenham
Common protests and made herself a bright yellow banana costume in which to
promote fair trade back home in Leeds. When Truss recalls schoolmates shouting
“saw your mum in Tesco’s dressed as a banana again”, other 70s children of
free-thinking parents may understand her seeming obliviousness to criticism a
little better. You don’t grow up with a banana-clad mother, I suspect, without
developing a certain sturdiness.
Obliviousness
isn’t always a blessing in politics however, as becomes clear in her first job
as early years minister under David Cameron. Truss had hatched a plan to cut
childcare costs by slashing the number of adults required to supervise
children, which unsurprisingly proved controversial. Instead of patiently
trying to build public and political support for it, she simply put her head
down and charged – much as she would a decade later with her mini-budget, and
about as successfully. All young politicians make mistakes. What’s unusual
about Truss is that the lesson she seemingly took from hers was to believe in
herself even more, and listen to others even less.
Claims of
Truss’s affair with an aide and that there’s a sex tape in circulation are left
strangely hanging
An appetite
for risk-taking emerges early. The authors recount sympathetically the
well-trodden story of how an earlier extramarital affair with the married
former Tory MP Mark Field nearly wrecked Truss’s search for a parliamentary
seat, rightly noting the double standard that it never seemed to damage Field.
But they also touch on some of the more explosive smears circulated about her
during the leadership contest – including claims of an affair with an aide,
allegations of predatory behaviour towards staff, and even one wild suggestion
that there might be a sex tape of her in circulation. The authors interviewed
her twice but their planned third session was canned when she resigned, so
perhaps they simply never got to put these to her.
Despite his
professional closeness to Truss, Cole and his co-author strive to put some
distance between them in their final reflections on where it all went wrong.
Putting aside her own fear, reportedly expressed to a visitor to the Foreign
Office, that “I am weird and I don’t have any friends”, plausible theories for
her implosion include that vaulting self-belief (even in her post-resignation
speech to staff, she was still insisting she’d been on the right track) and
determination to put the wrong people in cabinet.
But it’s
perhaps significant too that she had got away with so much in the past, leading
to an overconfidence about her ability to wing it – as she did even in the
early days of her leadership campaign. If there’s one thing missing from this
juicy tale of high political farce, it’s arguably a more unsparing account of
what allowed a politician so flawed to rise so high at the expense of us all: a
previous leader promoting her to spite his rivals, a dysfunctional Conservative
party, but also an indulgent rightwing press that turned on her only when it
was too late. Less a drama from “out of the blue”, perhaps, than a car crash
waiting to happen.

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