So simple, so effective, so funny and deliciously dark and twisted.

A wonderful heartfelt story about a grieving father and his troubled son set against the backdrop of an all too real dystopian nightmare. So much love and wonder in this book, I even enjoyed the science bits. Devastating ending.

What?

Pain, misery, suffering, betrayal, incest, motorbikes, paranoia, conspiracy theories, Intergalactic mind transference and board games.

Very dark and quite depressing.

Sex (lots of sex) and self loathing in Europe and America. I suppose I always saw EW as a bit of a warrior for good, and I do still see him that way, but in this book he comes across as a bit of a twat. The ending is obviously sad and I am left wondering if EW was or is ever happy, truly happy.