Entertain the possibility And the possibility Will entertain you
Imagine if a charismatic star such as John Lennon had left behind a blueprint for an alternative religion which pointed out the anachronisms and dangers of the existing faiths. How long would this religion take to spread across the globe and even be perceived as a threat to Christianity, Judaism and Islam? In the age of the Internet, certainly less than 2000 years.
Set in 1970s London and present-day Marrakech, Etc Etc Amen is a conspiracy thriller and a murder mystery in which people make gods out of men and gods out of thin air, and the destructive power of both religious faith and obsessive love has fatal consequences.
'It's a wonderful book! I am even more awestruck the second time around.. Very few novelists get it right when they use Rock as the context for a novel. Howard Male got it right.' Tony Visconti, record producer (David Bowie, Morrissey, U2)
'A highly original, artfully constructed and deliciously ironic tale.' Mick Brown (author of 'The Spiritual Tourist' and 'The Rise and Fall of Phil Spector')
'A finely crafted novel that seems destined to become a cult book about a cult.' Peter Culshaw (author of Clandestino: In Search of Manu Chao)
'I really enjoyed Etc Etc Amen. At last a novel about a musician that didn't make me want to punch the author.' Jim Bob (Carter USM and author of Storage Stories)
Howard Male was born in Cambridge, England and currently lives in deepest south London. He has been a painter, a rock musician (https://soundcloud.com/#h-i-male ) and, in more recent years, a music and arts critic for UK publications The Independent, The Arts Desk (http://www.theartsdesk.com/users/howa...), Songlines and the now sadly defunct The Word (http://www.guardian.co.uk/music/music...). He describes his first novel, 'Etc Etc Amen,' as, "either an airport novel with ideas above its station, or a literary novel that's having too much fun for its own good."
This is quite an oddity and a little surreal. It is about an imaginary 1970s British glam rock star named Zachary Bekele (Zachary B). Male works out a complete back catalogue of albums and singles with interviews inn the trendy magazines of the day (NME etc) and some imaginary ones as well. Also complete with adoring fans and a fair amount of rock and roll behaviour. Male charts a rise and fall. But he also adds another element. The said Zachary B also invents a belief system/religion which takes off somewhat following his demise in the 1980s. The novel moves between Marrakesh in 2007 and the career of Zachary B in the 1970s to the early 1980s. The religion is known as KUU; the Knowing Unknowing Universe. This is a not easily categorizable novel, but one thing is clear, it is very anti deity specific religion, especially the this is what you must believe parts. The best way to explain the religion is by a few explanations and quotes: “KUUism shouldn’t propose moral absolutes.” “The Bible has commandments so the KUU Hypothesis would have non-commandments – written in sand.” “KUUism should wear its spirituality lightly.” “KUUism should be incisive yet vague, issuing stray sparks to light the flame of the imagination.” “ The existing religions have brought about so much pain, suffering, guilt and death that their mirror image would surely be an improvement.” “Let there be humour!” “Rejoice in inconsistencies. For just as the inconsistencies in other holy books prove that they were written by man and not God, so the flaws in KUUism would guarantee it was never taken too seriously.” KUUism can’t be sexist because the other religions have covered sexism so comprehensively. The only this planet has is to let women have a go at the controls for a few centuries. Etc, etc, Amen!” “Let the mind wander.” There are eleven non-commandments and it’s all fairly common sense stuff for those of us who are not religious. As an imaginary rockumentary this works pretty well. The development of the non-religious religion is interesting as are the way it becomes a cult just as it wasn’t intended to. It does jump around a bit, but on the whole I enjoyed this and it’s approach to life.
OK. Howard Male (the author) contacted me on goodreads and asked me to read this book. I understand he's messaged others. These aren't generic messages; he's been through my reading lists and refers to them as preparing me for this book of his.
This wonderful, hilarious, surreal romp. Not quite finished but the highest compliment I can give it is it's precisely the sort of book some maladjusted inner readerly miser wants to keep for itself. It's satirical and contemporary, its targets are brilliantly intertwined music industries, architecture, big corporations, the corrupt insanity of new age cults (though 'new age' is too thin here: the age of the Knowing Unknowing Universe is the 'now age').
The KUU stems from the writings of faded crazy music star Zachary B, disintegrating before our eyes as his drug-fuelled soul wilts under the realisation that the public see him more as Gary Glitter than Bowie. The theses he left, or hypotheses to be unprecise in a theory of everything where 'maybe' is the basis of an existential edifice based totally uncertainty. What follows from the original sacred text is its mediation and appropriation etc. etc.
Alarmingly, I have found myself taking seriously some of the hypotheses of the KUU. It has made me think. Or unthink.
My guess is that someone will accidentally read this review, later in the day meet a cat called Zachary, and then read in the London Review of Books a long essay considering the ethics of re-releasing Gary Glitter's greatest hits. This 'cosmic nudge' will set in motion events without a cause.
I hope Male has a good legal team. There is a slimy businessman who has 'V' as his trademark. Started in music, went on to planes, trains and whatever. Had a building built to image the V trademark. A common foundation and two blocks leaning away from each other, it came quickly to be known as the 'Fuck You Building'. All a mere detail, a throwaway conceit in this cross-genre, cross-dressing cock and bull tale that is scalpel-sharp-modern and at the same time permeated with the spirit of Cervantes and Sterne. It will seriously mess with your head. Seriously.
I found "Etc Etc Amen" utterly captivating. It's a philosophical rockumentary with twists aplenty, busting at the covers with tantalisingly bittersweet ideas and observations on our rather frail, flawed, yet ever hopeful species, and the nature of our need for belief. The book manages to be richly visual without resorting to florid descriptions, thought-provoking without a hint of didacticism, and peopled with out-of-the-ordinary characters who nevertheless come vividly to life without seeming caricatured. Plus it's thoroughly enjoyable, zipping and zinging along without being lightweight or disposable - in fact I've found it lingers with me long after reading! A great debut from Howard Male; sincerely hoping there'll be more to come from this author. It's screaming out for a screenplay too; let's hope some savvy production company gets on the case soon. Highly recommended.
I'd never heard of Howard Male until I encountered him commenting on a mutual friend's Facebook status, but as soon as he friended me, I gobbled up as much of his terrific writing on music (particularly that of Africa and the African diaspora) as I could find. I've learned loads from him, and gotten dozens of recommendations that have ended up in heavy rotation on my Spotify playlists. But one of the best recommendations I got from him was for his first novel, the thought-provoking, funny, and all-around delightful Etc Etc Amen. I bring this up because he's so self-conscious about promoting his book, but what's a self-publisher to do? And besides, when none other than Tony Visconti, who's produced dozens of artists from T Rex to David Bowie to Alejandro Escovedo gives you a thumbs-up cover blurb, I think you've got the right to share the endorsement.
Not that he needs the stamp of approval, though when one of your book's central characters is a 70s glam rocker who echoes both Bowie and Bolan, it's apropo. Etc Etc Amen is a mystery on more than one level: It's the story of two journalists trying to get to the bottom of a series of deaths surrounding a new religion inspired by the writings of the Zachary B., the aforementioned glam rocker, it's a meditation on the possibilities and problems surrounding both established religion and cults, it's an investigation into personality disintegration that can come when we idolize pop stars and prophets. It's a wry look at rock journalism and rock music. It's also damned funny.
The book is actually three books: the journalists' tale, set in Marrakesh in 2007; a rock writer's biography of Zachary B, and it's selections from "The KUU Hypothesis," the "bible" of KUU-ism (the initials stand for "Knowing Unknowable Universe"), a religion based on paradox and coincidence. Each chapter is a passage from each book, interspersed among each other so that the events in Marrakesh bounce off of a bit of Paul Coleridge's bio of Zachary B, which in turn bounce off of bits of KUU-ist philosophy, each one shedding light on the others. That Male manages to pull off this literary trick without ever letting up on the suspence--why are KUU-ists committing suicide?--as he builds to the final conclusion is a testament to both his vision and his skill.
Each one of these books would be a rewarding read on its own, but of course the whole is greater than the sum of its parts. Throughout, the characters are well-drawn, and even if I was able to figure out some of the "surprises" a page or two before the reveals, the book never felt predictable because there was so much going on. And, as I mentioned, it's funny as hell; even as I reflect on it and write this, I'm chuckling at internal jokes that I'm just getting at the moment. Occasionally, it's a bit too cute for its own good, but the giggles far outpace the grimaces.
And if some of the dialog could have been formatted better (at least in the Kindle version, which is how I read it), well, that's a minor complaint that comes with a self-published book, I suppose. The flip side is that, without the ability to self-publish, this book never would have seen the light of day, and I wouldn't trade that for anything.
It's rare that a book qualifies as both a great summer "beach read" and a thoughtful examination of life, the universe, and everything, but Etc Etc Amen is one of those gems.
You may think a mere coincidence, even a random click, has led to you reading this. You may expect a cosy Hornby-esque tale of rock journalists and celebrity culture. You will be wrong on both counts. A richer, deeper and stranger experience awaits. David Icke as Ziggy Stardust, Julie Burchill worshipped as the new Duchess of Cambridge? No, but after reading this book you might be persuaded to 'entertain the possibility' - one of the intriguing and tantalising aspects of the comprehensively imagined religious cult which ensnares its protagonist and, along the way, the reader. Built on paradox, known unknowns and other cosmic quirks by a possibly blackly humorous (as opposed to intelligent) designer, such philosophical conundrums hover around the story without ever detracting from or impeding the compulsive narrative. If such speculation is not your thing, you can still read the book as a dark satirical thriller about celebrity and its all-consuming effect on those who succumb to its deadly allure. Rich in detail, and with some unexpected twists and turns, this could be a kind of Da Bowie Code as written by Vonnegut - that might give you an idea of the genre-crossing appeal of this book. If that doesn't make you tri-curious (what a delicious neologism Howard has coined), then I don't know what will. Read this book, and you will not dismiss those inexplicable coincidences in your life so lightly, but mutter about 'cosmic nudges' to the puzzled looks on your friends' faces, but the knowing smiles of those who have read it.
“Imagine if a charismatic star such as John Lennon had left behind a blueprint for an alternative religion which pointed out the anachronisms and dangers of the existing faiths. How long would this religion take to spread across the globe and even be perceived as a threat to Christianity, Judaism and Islam? In the age of the Internet, certainly less than 2000 years. Set in 1970s London and present-day Marrakech, Etc Etc Amen is a conspiracy thriller and a murder Mystery in which people make gods out of men and gods out of thin air, and the destructive power of both religious faith and obsessive love has fatal consequences.”
So reads the resume on the back of this book. This book was recommended to me because I am a fan of Philip K Dick, David Bowie and books on spirituality. I can say hand on heart that it didn’t disappoint at all. In fact, I would go so far as to say that it is the best book I’ve read this year, or indeed in a long while.
The book is told from several perspectives:
Extracts from “The KUU Hypothesis” Extracts from “The Life and Death of Zachary B” by Paul Coleridge And narratives of what is happening in the present.
This gave the reader a sense of intelligence in piecing together “what really happened” and a sense of important circumstances, too.
“The KUU” stands for “The Knowing and Unknowable Universe” and was dreamed up by a 1970’s rock star, called Zachary Bekele, along with his other musings. It has now become big business and a huge religion, philosophy.
Sadly, I kind of recognized, The KUU, in the manner in which Quaker meetings are becoming more nebulous and less Christian based.
The book is written in an incredibly clever format and the reader definitely feels part of the story. The characters will stay with any reader for years afterward. I think the book has all the makings of a cult classic, like “Catcher in the Rye” or “Dice Man” etc. I wish there was some way a film or television series could be made out of this.
It would also be great to have a Facebook Page set up detailing people’s Cosmic Nudges … or “KUU-incidences” as mine seemed to increase since reading this book!
I loved every bit of this book and was sad when I finished. Of course, I did particularly love the Bowie references and all the plot twists. I look forward to reading more by Howard Male in the future.
I have rather mixed feelings about this book. Firstly I really enjoyed the main narrative and the mystery that surrounded the main character, August, for much of the book until her true identity is revealed. I loved the fact that the strongest characters in the book were all female and that it was the men that kept getting it wrong and getting the wool pulled over their eyes (made a rather refreshing change I must say). I also really enjoyed the sections of Paul Coleridge's book that took the reader back to how it all started building gradually to its grand finale and the inevitable downward spiral of the guilty.
However what I did find a little tedious particularly by the end of the book was the segments of the KUU handbook and the ever present undertones of preaching yet another religion. I understand that the KUU is an integral part of the story but there were a few times I just couldn't see the need for some of the extracts, maybe have a few more as an appendix in the back or pull them all out and actually publish as one coherent book in its self. I simply found these extracts distracting from the overall story and largely unnecessary.
Having said that though this is a pretty good read and if you can get past the KUUisms, there is a good fast paced human story behind it.
I wish there was a 6th star to give this book...it's that good!
So many novels that use rock stars or musical settings in fiction..well,they get it kinda wrong...Male is a music writer,as well as musician...and gets it right...
The riffs on glam-rock,cults of personality,religious buffoonery,and growing into and out of obsessions are all spot on...
The best thing about this book,and the highest praise I myself can give it,is that the people and events really seemed to have happened and existed!...The rock icon Zachary B,his Boswell (and more,but no spoilers...read it!)Paul Coleridge,Helen the disciple,and the managers,rock scribes,band members,drug dealers,etc...populate a world that is engrossing,entertaining,and thought provoking....
Male's eye for details (down to a fictitious discography for ol' Zachary) and lush storytelling,with multiple plotlines hurtling toward an endgame that you will not see coming...well,prepare to be dazzled is all im gonna say!
Interesting book. I liked parts of the book but the philosophy portion I didn´t care for at all. This book has three parts to it: (1) modern day (2007) Marrakesh, Morocco where the headquarters of KUU is located, (2) London during the 1970´s of the time during glam rocker Zachary B, and (3) the philosophy of KUU, or Knowing Unknowable Universe, which is a non-religion created by Zachary B.
In modern day Morocco August and Damian, English journalist and photographer, respectively, investigate the KUU at their headquarters which is called the Tripod. There have been some mysterious suicides by KUUists in recent months and they are investigating the reason for them. It turns out that August is the daughter of the late Zachary B. They intend to interview the Leader-who-is-not-a-Leader. What is he up to?
Paul Coleridge is a music critic and supporter of Zachary B and the Band Now. He has written a book called The Life and Death of Zachary B which is reprinted here as a second part of the novel. Zachary is a typical rock-n-roller from England´s 1970´s and heavily into drugs and glam rock (think Bowie). He has a teen stalker, Helen, who is a Zachary fan into her midlife years. Paul believes he is a friend a Zachary although he doesn´t "do" drugs or provide drugs to Zac. However, Paul is still part of Zac´s London music scene. Eventually, Zac retires from the music scene and moves to the English countryside with his wife Jody. However, throughout the years he has written notes on his belief (or non-belief) system which he calls the Knowing Unknowable Universe (KUU).
After Zac´s death, his notes on KUU have been edited and transcribed into The KUU Hypothesis which is the backbone of his new religion. This book is reprinted as a third part of this novel. This is the part of the book I didn´t care for. Why? It´s really deep and philosophical and I was looking for entertaining reading. He doesn´t have commandants but 11 non-commandants. Some of the beliefs of KUU are: Don´t pray, dance. Don´t worry about death, it´s nothing. The Cosmic Nudge which is the dejá vu we often see, the coincidences in life.
A friend lent me this book thinking that I'd love it, and she was absolutely right. I was an avid NME reader and concert goer throughout the 1970's, and I thought the author captured the era perfectly. I loved the mystery too. It kept me page-turning long after I should have been going to sleep for several nights. I really didn't see the twists and turns in the plot coming until they were upon me. I enjoyed the KUU segments. I thought they added a lot to the story, which was very much a tale of 'cosmic nudges'. I thought the characters were fascinating. Particularly Paul, whose biography 'The Life and Death of Zachary B' is one of the major strands of the novel. And also August and Damian the journalist and photographer seeking an explanation for the suicides of several members of Zachary's cult. There were some really shocking moments - very well written. And I laughed out loud in several places, especially the too-short, for me, appearances by the hilarious Zachary C, lead singer with tribute band 'The New Now'. I don't often manage to read all the way through a book these days. Too many of them seem to be repeats of the same old themes and stories. But I loved every minute of this one. It's a true original and it's going to be a very hard act to follow.
I've read this book by chance. Call it a cosmic nudge, if you like. But it truly was a perfect summer read. It made it to my must-read pile for this summer, and it tickled me, so it got bumped up. And I was not disappointed.
The novel is very cleverly constructed. It's part social criticism, part detective novel, part whodunnit -- or rather 'what-happened'.
The story is centered around the stoned scribbles of a burned out glam rockstar Zachary Bekele. He devised some sort of an anti-religion. A philosophical system, the KUU (The Knowing Unknowable Universe) that defuses all religious strife, which is represented by the image of the tripod: if you've got black and white at both ends, there's always a middle ground that is grey.
Mankind seems to be unable to abandon religion, so a fundamentalist group of KUU supporters, threaten the survival of this philosophical system. A couple of journalists notice something is off, and try to figure out what is going on.
The third part of the novel's tripod consists of an autobiography of the biographer of Zachary Bekele, Paul Coleridge. Over the course of the novel, we get some more insight into who this modern day prophet Zachary Bekele really was. And, what exactly happened to him...
The novel starts off as a social criticism on religion, but begins to read more and more as a thriller when the three parts of the novel's tripod converge into a thriller-like unwinding of the plot. Gradually, the novel gains momentum, and directs the reader to a suspenseful climax.
Technically, this novel is very cleverly constructed indeed. I thoroughly enjoyed my stay is this alternative universe in which religion became obsolete. Or not...
If I gathered correctly, this novel was Howard Male's debut novel. And although it's a very impressive debut, you can still feel the author tentatively finding his way. The metaphorical language often wants to be a bit too clever, and only draws attention to itself. This is something I see a lot of debuting authors struggle with. It's a thin line between using clever imagery, and overdoing it all together. Male did try to pace himself, I feel. However, on certain occasions, the metaphors take over and distracts the reader from the plot.
On another note, not all characters are well-rounded. I don't want to say that the author has to spell out every aspect of the character's psyche, but it would've been a bit more credible to me if I got some more insight into why both journalists are this driven to play detective. We got some leads, but those leads sometimes contradict themselves.
Also, how did Merrick go from journalist/editor to spiritual architect of the KUU. Is it megalomania, or pure greed, or was he sincere. The picture we get from him is by far too incomplete to get an adequate grasp on his reasoning. Is the corruption of Merrick a pars pro toto for the corruption of mankind and religion? Or, is there more to it than that. Merrick did seem to be a believer, albeit an opportunistic one. So there seems more to Merrick and the KUU foundation than Male wants to give us. This seems to me key to give the foundation of the KUU within society a credible ground. The KUU's place in society is portrayed this self-evidently, it's hard for me to willingly suspend my disbelief. Some more background on this matter would've made it easier for me to believe that a non-religion could play part in our society. But this could be ascribed to my own skeptical readership more than as a flaw in Male's construction of his KUU-universe.
Lastly, Male used a lot of contemporary references to pop culture. I see why he did it. It coincides perfectly with the (partially imaginary) seventies glam/pop references. However, Bowie stood the test of time. Will Rihanna be able to do the same? These contemporary references could make this novel dated pretty quickly. In that respect, I have doubts if Male's narrative will stand the test of time. But in this instance, I guess, only time will tell.
These few points of criticism don't distract from the fact this debut novel is a remarkably accomplished feat. Male gave his story a lot of depth. For instance, by devising a whole philosophical counter-system or making up an entire back catalogue for his glam rocker. There's an incredibly rich amount of detail interlaced in the fabric of the plot. Also, technically, the novel is constructed incredibly well. It almost runs like clockwork. Male has obviously put a lot of time and effort in this novel. And it shows! A very fun read, but with a sting in the tail. It was a perfect novel to my summer, but the depth of the novel separates it from the noncommittal thriller you read by the swimming pool. This novel is clearly more than a thriller. It's three times more!
It is only appropriate before I delve into this review that I divulge the circumstances surrounding the reason why I even chose to read this book. Now, as it is, Male’s subject matter, main actors & story focus happen to be those types of fictional elements that most attract my attention. But the simple fact of the matter is that I had never heard of this book or its author. Without the coincidental happenstance that popped into my space (an email in my inbox) I never would have read Male’s fascinating twist on religion & rock & roll.
Male, a self-published author, turned to Goodreads participants attempting to find buyers & readers for his debut novel, Etc. Etc. Amen. I was tickled to discover his delightful email extolling the virtues of his very first novel – even if he had published it himself.
First, let me say I am flabbergasted he was not able to find a publisher for his very excellent novel. Its quality far surpasses much of the drivel that passes for published fiction these days. Where are the publishers with the vision to perceive a potential cult classic in the making? Well, that’s another topic for another day. For now, let’s return to Amen.
Male cleverly intertwines strands of rock music hubris, Gonzo journalism, cult religious fervor within a fermented concoction of murder/mystery thriller laced with zany characters all in pursuit of their own unique take on the much respected Western Quest – The Pursuit of Happiness.
To achieve his slightly diabolical aims Male creates the blueprint for a pseudo-religious cult that springs from the sundried rambling notes of a rock icon who has tumbled from his transitory celestial perch to terra firma without the benefit of a parachute. And, like many brilliant ideas never conceived for public consumption, his non-threatening & all inclusive re-interpretations of how a religion (or non-religion as the case may be) ought to behave is hi-jacked, slapped into a CD jacket & marketed as the one true belief/non-belief system. Now, while this is only one of the novel’s driving forces, from my perspective, it is the critical core. Male’s quasi-belief gift to his readers & the universe ties it all together. But, enough talk of this – go, discover it for yourself. Explore the relationships between journalists who are wannabe-rock stars & the stars themselves. Ask yourself as you zoom thru this book if any of the characters seem just a bit like you. Imagine the thrill of what it might be like to live within the inner circle of a rock god’s retinue. Imagine all of this or don’t. No worries. If you’re not sure how to do it, just read the book & Male will show you how it’s done.
A very different, unusual, thought provoking read. The story centres around a dead glam rock star whose philosophies for a new non-religion spurred on the creation of a new "cult" called KUUism. It gives a very interesting insight into just how quickly an "idea" can spread to millions of people and turn into something quite massive through the power of the internet.
The story itself is told in alternating chapters that switch from the 1970s to 2007. The segments set in the 1970s tell the story of Zachary B's rise to fame and subsequent fall to obscurity. These were my favourite parts of the book - the author obviously lived through these times and really brings to life the culture and music of the 70s. There is a dry but subtle sense of humour evident with a lot of one liners that will make you smile, as well as a lot of name checking of seventies musicians; and not just the obvious ones - OMG (or should I say OMKuu) I have not heard of Barry Blue in years and years and just HAD to google him!
The segments set in 2007 tell the story of journalist August and photographer Damien who are in Marrakesh to try and interview The Leader Who Is Not The Leader of the KUU and also to investigate the sudden and strangely coincidental spate of suicides amongst KUU followers. It is hard to say too much without giving any of the story away, but it is well thought out and leads up to a very gripping conclusion.
The story is interspersed with examples of Zachary B's philosophy and blueprint for the KUU movement. The strange thing about this is that upon reading it, it all seems to make sense in a very weird way. It is extremely well written and very spookily gives you the impression that Zachary B actually existed and is not a fictional character. Having said that, after I had got the gist of the philosophy I did tend to skim past these sections, purely to get back to the main part of the story because I just had to know what was going to happen next.
There were some minor editing glitches, incorrect words used a couple of times and a repeated paragraph, but nothing that could not be sorted out with a final proofread and nothing that spoiled my enjoyment of the book.
A recommended read if you are looking for something a little bit different - a mystery with a huge dash of 1970s nostalgia with thought provoking philosophies.
a thought provoking, eye-opening, quirky, outside of the box, humorous, tragic, brilliant novel! I don't feel I have the intelligence to write a review that truly represents the genius of this novel. HOWEVER... The three pronged narrative of this novel (rather like the legs of a 'Tripod', interweave to create a bizarre but brilliant story. they interweave in terms of characters and their stories but only culminate at the end in a climax I just was not expecting at all. The plot is exceptionally unique, based around a seventies, iconic, Glam Rock star in the era of Bowie and Bolan. Zachary B is not just a rockstar, he has the hypothesis for a new anti-religion - the KUU. Being very sceptical of organised religion I found this hypothesis very attractive (fictional or not). The idea of the 'cosmic nudge' is something that I am sure everyone has experienced. I know I do, all of the time and they freak me out a bit, but like Zachary, I don't think I believe in coincidences. And like Zachary, I don't think I believe in what organised religions TELL us to believe. I too would like to entertain the possibility that they are in fact wrong. the characters are mostly unlikeable (apart from Damian and August) but at the same time totally fascinating. Mal states in his afterword that it took him 5 years to write this novel. I am not surprised: it is a work of genius! It is reminiscent of one of my all time favourite novels, Catch 22 by Joseph Heller, in the way that when reading a page and getting caught up in the drama or the thread, you will suddenly burst out laughing. It also reminds of Jennifer Egan's, A Visit from the Goon Squad. I cannot help but wonder who Zachary B was based on because Valentine and VMedia must be based on Richard Branson(?) A well-written and thought provoking piece indeed, but my favourite part was the simplicity of Coleridge, in frustration, stamping on his model of Tracey Island. Classic!
Couldn't finish this one. I made it about 25% of the way through but I just couldn't get into it. I liked the concept of a cultish "non religion" (it was a little reminiscent of Vonnegut) but I was distracted by a few things. The specific pop culture references, like Rhianna's "Umbrella", instantly dated the story and, to me, screamed "trying too hard to be hip". I don't think they will hold up well with time. I liked the alternating sections of the main story and the two in-universe books, but the narrative style of the main section I found hard to read because it would switch between the point-of-view of different characters seemingly at random. But I liked the characters themselves well enough. Also, I read this on the Kindle and the formatting was bad, particularly the enormous margins in the KUU book sections so you'd only get about 3 words per line. Mostly though, I didn't find myself looking forward to picking it up, so I decided it's time to move on.
The author himself sold this book to me, and he did a good job. It certainly piqued my curiosity, and in this case it didn't kill the cat, or the book.
I'm not a big fan of stories where the timeline flips back and forth, but this story requires it.
The book is funny, quirky and unravels at a satisfying pace. I don't do spoilers, so will say that the ideas are thought provoking and engaging in equal measures.
The characters are warm and well drawn, and I would recommend this as a fascinating mixture of fictional rock biog and theological discussion, which isn't a mix you come across often!
The book description lead me to buy it - imagine if a charismatic rock star started a religion - or non-religion. The idea was intriguing and not entirely far fetched. I enjoyed the way the book switched from the convincing 1970s British glam rock era to the (less convincing) present day intertwining the past and present in story that builds to an unexpected climax (i didn't guess what happened and that's a rare quality in a lot of novels).
I agree with many reviewers that the KUU sections were a distraction but i think that they needed to be dispersed through the book as I for one wouldn't have read them as an appendix. I will admit to skipping over a number of them though.
I'm not very good at writing book reviews but I would just like to say that I thoroughly enjoyed reading this book. To add a little weight to that otherwise bland statement I would like to say that I only ever read before I go to bed as a way to relax and have done since I was a little kid but the description had me start reading it earlier today and I've just finished it. I NEVER read in daylight hours and NEVER finish a book in one go. I wasn't even remotely aware of how much time had passed or that I was hungry. This is one of the few books I plan on reading again in the future.
A rock n roll Jigsaw. It was exceptional in its detail of the Glam Rock period in the UK in the 70s and as a Marc Bolan and David Bowie fan I saw many episodes typical of that time. Mr Male, a music journalist, knows how to tell a story and deliver it through twists and turns. It is highly entertaining and will capture you and throw you into a rock n roll world that seems to be, sadly, disappearing these days as mediocrity strums its chords. Highly recommended.
This book was problematic. The main narrative built slow, but was really interesting, especially as it built up to the ending. However, this book was really hampered by the inclusion of the deeply tedious KUU doctrine. It didn't really add anything to the story, and would have served much better as an appendix. It got very wearing having to scroll through pages of pages of pseudo-philosophy and it kind of ruined the book for me.
Over the first 30 or so pages of this book I thought I was going to hate it: its unusual structure (part straightforward narrative, part memoir, part "unholy book") comes across as a little pretentious and, to be honest, doesn't always work - but Male's straightforward, engaging and funny style creates a believable rock star and a believable anti-religion. What really sets this book apart though? The author's ability to hold back JUST ENOUGH to keep you intrigued, and keep you reading...
'Out of the crazy, hedonistic music scene of 1970's London emerges a thought that could stabilise a directionless secular world at the same time as questioning the very essence of religious belief. Very rarely has a book left me questioning and pondering the very core of my being for weeks afterwards. A damn good read!'(less)
A thoroughly entertaining mix of the world's of Rock 'n' Roll and religion. The narrative structure works splendidly - only minimal adjustments required for a film or TV adaptation (PLEASE). Amusingly written, good character development plus some nicely timed and subtle plot reveals. Quality debut from Howard Male.
This is an absorbing thriller set in both the present day and the 70s glam rock era, with a healthy dose of philosophical/theological food for thought (though never heavy-handed). The unique combination of elements is so engaging, the story so involving, I frankly fail to see how you could NOT enjoy it. Put it on your summer reading list! Etc, etc Amen.
Etc etc Amen reminds me of concept novels like The Fermata Chord and Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance, where the philosophical concepts may well live longer than the story in your mind. Male's highly imagined 'fake' religion is both hilarious and thought provoking, and is packaged in a story that's pacy and gripping. A great book to get lost in!
An enjoyable look at celebrity, celebrity worship, cult religions and glam rock. Well thought through and internally consistent, the author uses structure cleverly to delineate a plausible philosophy and tell a tale engagingly in a non-linear way which enhances the telling.
Excellent novel.I'd highly recommend it.As an atheist music lover I found the tale of a non-religion based on the stoned ramblings of a dead glam star highly absorbing.