Therapy Av David Lodge

<p>A successful sitcom writer with plenty of money, a stable marraige, a platonic mistress and a flash car, Laurence ''Tubby'' Passmore has more reason than most to be happy. Yet neither physiotherapy nor aromatherapy, cognitive-behaviour therapy or acupuncture can cure his puzzling knee pain or his equally inexplicable mid-life angst. <br><br>As Tubby''s life fragments under the weight of his self-obsession, he embarks - via Kierkegaard, strange beds from Rummidge to Tenerife to Beverly Hills, a fit of literary integrity and memories of his 1950s South London boyhood - on a picaresque quest for his lost contentment.</p>