This was the first book Chris Wooding wrote. He was twenty. Obvioulsy had strong emotions to purge.
He's become known for his fantasy writing, so the realism of it might throw his fans. I hope they aren't deterred -- it's a fantastic book, a kind we don't see enough: teen dudes dealing with parting ways and the emotions that arise. And it doesn't get too dismal, it maintains an air of fun, highlighted by hi-jinks the boys pull to grasp their dwindling boyhood.
Jay's throwing a huge party. Not one to have throw a big party before, he's got his reasons: overwhelmed by the thought he and this three best buds (recently graduated, going separate ways) will get too busy for each other, make new friends, and thing's will never be the same, he's set up one last night to make new memories to strengthen their bond in the face of the changes to come.
But they've built up a fair amount of problems between them. Problems that keep surfacing throughout the night.
Wooding's frank narrator's voice captures that scared, over-thinking sentimentality many -- if not all of us -- have rounding the corner at the end of our high school days, of being all to aware that you can't picture the future, but you sure as hell know it won't look like the past you're just starting to look at through the idealization of memory.