These three books were great, set in a strange universe of calendrical warfare. I still can't explain what that is, but that doesn't matter. Just remember Clarke's Law. What made this book extra challenging was the fact that the protagonist exists twice, and at least at the start, is referred to by the same name, no matter which one of them the story currently focuses on. Once again, it all netaly comes together in the end, and makes for a good “final” book.
I've never lived the life of Scandinavian small town youth, but this seems like an honest account. A lot of unlikeable teenagers, though, which is one thing my teenage experience had in common.
The main character is in a band, and while there are parallels to Scott Pilgrim, there are no supernatural ex-boyfriends of Asian highschool girlfriends or video game references. Just bleak small-town realism, complete with kids driving souped up cars, sex and drinking at parties.
This book wasn't very good, and I would have quit about 30 minutes into it if I had had the foresight to bring more than one audio book on my Christmas vacation.As it was, I actually hate-listened all the way to the end.
It appears that the author tried to approximate the style of Douglas Adams, but forgot that there as more to the Hitchhiker's Guide than the endless footnotes of unnecessary exposition, and that the exposition needs to be there for a reason, and picked up on at a later point. And you can't have an entire book with characters modeled after Zaphod - you need an Arthur Dent as your straight man. What little story there is, is wilfully absurd, without ever reaching genuinely funny, there's not a single quotable paragraph, and in the end, everything resolves in a puff of deus ex machina.
If only I remembered who recommended this to me, so I could stop listening to them in the future.