Drifting out of court

Judge Savage is a dashing mixture of thriller, social comedy and dysfunctional family saga. The dust-cover is misleading. It shows a very black black in a judge’s wig, looking thoughtful and gleaming with sweat. Judge Savage is not like that at all. He is ‘almond-coloured’ (Parks doesn’t say whether with or without the shell), of mixed race, and was adopted by an English colonel and his wife who already had a son. They send both boys to Rugby and Oxford. Taxi-drivers recognise Daniel as a toff. He is as humane and good as he is clever and sceptical. His two strongest impulses are for ‘helping and leching’. The second is awkward, especially as he is devastatingly attractive to women, which gives leching a good start. He has recently been appointed crown court judge in the northern town where he lives, pipping his best friend Martin Shields to the post. This too is awkward: Martin has been his mentor since their schooldays, and Martin’s wife Christine is among his over-ardent admirers.