The second Manchette I have read, after Skeletons in the Closet. While Skeletons sticks to a more familiar noir detective angle Nada fully drops the pretension of a somewhat likeable protagonists, the anarchist gang is made up of arrogant revolutionaries, jaded veterans, and cowardly intellectuals, who kidnap a blustering ambassador while getting chased by crooked cops. A complete riot, bloody and gripping, tore through the whole book in about two hours.