It was complete coincidence that this was the 9th book I read this year, but I do think I might finally pick up Catch 22 in 13 more books time. It seems like a fun little mini theme to run through the year.
Eiji is a 19 year old man looking for his father in Tokyo. His problem is that he has no idea who his father is. This leads him into a series of weird and wonderful encounters with a whole variety of Tokyo life, including getting involved in what may be a horrifically violent feud between rival Yakuza gangs, or possibly his overactive imagination.
Rarely has the "is it real or not" card been played quite this skillfully.
The opening chapter is very weird indeed and put a few people in the book group I read this for to give up very early on. However, the style does settle down rapidly and Eiji becomes a sympathetic and relatable narrator.
Each chapter is written in a different style to all the others. The linking theme in the way they're written is that they jump around a lot. They mostly start halfway through or at the end of the narrative for that chapter and intercut the end or middle with the continuing narrative. One chapter (which was also contentious in the book group) has extremely surreal extracts from a book Eiji is reading intercut with his own story with no explanation as to what's happening until late in the chapter.
This is a book where you have to place your trust in the author to explain what the bleeding hell is happening now on a regular basis.
Mitchell's prose is beautiful throughout. I found it by turns deeply sad and laugh out loud funny. This is a real rollercoaster of a book, almost impossible to second guess. I'm not sure if it's my favourite of his books so far, but it's definitely in the top 3.



