Barcelona has the ability to live immersed in a considerable jumble. The Olympic Games, the Forum of Cultures, the squatters, the rising prices, the construction bubble, the people who pass by and the streets, that remain. The city is a hive of passions. Some love it. Others would burn it.
After dazzling the critics with Escafarlata de Empordà and Alteracions, Adrià Pujol dares now to dissect, with intelligence, perspiration and irony, the city and indirectily the whole country.
On olympic leftovers and other vague illusions, this could be, maybe, the very last book on Barcelona.