One part philosophical sparkplug, one part cultural handbook, this gem doesn’t just define Anglofuturism, it embodies it. Whether waxing lyrical about stoic engineers or detailing the aesthetics of a gentleman’s orbital workstation, d’Albini invites readers to join a movement not of protest, but of purposeful building. The tone? Rousingly optimistic, with just the right hint of arched eyebrow. It’s the sort of book one might keep in there cockpit for emergencies right next to the hip flask and monocle.