Hello Devilfish makes you think in another language, Manglish. You start reading, then realize that if you stop reading, you may stop thinking ... or start thinking in plain old English again. You may just fall back into your same old mundane life. This is a story about havoc. You're not just reading about havoc, you're in the havoc, you're the cause of the havoc.
Read Hello Devilfish and take a ride on Godzilla's back and swing your tail with his strides while he wreaks havoc. You'll lay waste to anything that makes sense because nothing makes sense. You're the iconoclast. This is a story that lets you know that instability and bad behavior isn't so bad ... wait, I'm wrong ... if this were a story about that, then it would be a novel, and this is no novel, this is an anti-novel.
You have to read this story quickly like I did ... don't stop reading, keep moving. I read it while I was walking through my attic above my garage (you think I'm kidding but it's best read in this type of environment). This is a book for peripatetics, day walkers, people who dream about zombies. If this book doesn't cure your despair, or drive you to it, nothing will. Be prepared to make fun of yourself and anything you think you believe in ... .