My latest book, The Black Prince of Florence: The Spectacular Life and Treacherous World of Alessandro de’ Medici, is now on sale.
It was shortlisted for Wales Book of the Year 2017 in the English Creative Non-Fiction category, was one of the Evening Standard‘s Best Books of 2016, one of BBC History Magazine‘s Books of the Year (print edition), and made the Guardian‘s list of publishers’ 2016 picks.
Check out the background to Alessandro with my Essay for Radio 3, The Moor of Florence: A Medici Mystery, my BBC Arts short film The Renaissance Prince, and my discussion on BBC Radio 4’s Start the Week, with Claudia Rankine, Amir Darwish and Jules Holroyd (recorded at the Free Thinking Festival in November 2015).
‘Nothing in sixteenth-century history is more astonishing than the career of Alessandro de’ Medici’ (Hilary Mantel). In The Black Prince of Florence, a dramatic tale of assassination, spies and betrayal, the first retelling of Alessandro’s life in two-hundred years opens a window onto the opulent, cut-throat world of Renaissance Italy.
The year is 1531. After years of brutal war and political intrigue, the bastard son of a Medici Duke and a ‘half-negro’ maidservant rides into Florence. Within a year, he rules the city as its Prince. Backed by the Pope and his future father-in-law the Holy Roman Emperor, the nineteen-year-old Alessandro faces down bloody family rivalry and the scheming hostility of Italy’s oligarchs to reassert the Medicis’ faltering grip on the turbulent city-state. Six years later, as he awaits an adulterous liaison, he will be murdered by his cousin in another man’s bed.
From dazzling palaces and Tuscan villas to the treacherous backstreets of Florence and the corridors of papal power, the story of Alessandro’s spectacular rise, magnificet reign and violent demise takes us deep beneath the surface of power in Renaissance Italy – a glamorous but deadly realm of spies, betrayal and vendetta, illicit sex and fabulous displays of wealth, where the colour of one’s skin meant little but the strength of one’s allegiances meant everything.