A beautiful mix of lyricism and satire. Bittersweet memories of past, childhood, the war, being in love, experiencing small humiliations, all served in such a lively and easy, confident manner. The writing is aphoristic. For example, there is an episode where the character enjoys cheap lemonade that tastes luxorious: "life is just: if you ever buy a lemonade that tastes as good as champagne, then later in life you're sure to be served champagne that will taste just as lemonade." One of the novel's themes is how good and bad experiences often mix up and balance each other. This idea was served in multiple humorous, fresh ways.
Iskander reminds us that one the challenges life provides is to make use of anger and bad obstacles, to create something out of them. For example, one the characters gained a free drink every night because of their difficult life history, and everyone liked the character's company because it was nice to know that there is someone with more life difficulties than oneself.
The novel seems to explore a world that feels chaotic, however, it feels as if navigating and living amidst such madness may be sometimes a beautiful experience.
The text immerses from page one, it is easy to read and has lots of humour and wordplay that I hope is not entirely lost in translation.
One quote:
"Я был почти неуязвим, потому что часть моей жизни, мое начало шумело и жило в горах. Когда человек ощущает свое начало и свое продолжение, он щедрей и правильней располагает своей жизнью и его трудней ограбить, потому что он не все свои богатства держит при себе."
Here's some kind of corrected Google translate version:
"I was almost invulnerable because part of my life, my beginning, was roaring and living in the mountains. When a person feels his beginning and his continuation, he gives from his life more generously and correctly. It is more difficult to rob him, because he does not keep all his riches to himself."