After nearly unanimous critical praise for his first two novels, The End of Vandalism and Hunts in Dreams, the critical response to this one was decidedly mixed. But for my money, this is the best of the three books. I sometimes suspect that Americans, being a famously "pragmatic" lot (not really, but they think they are), get antsy when ghosts appear in "serious" literature. Anything that seems to smell even faintly of magic realism, or surrealism, gets many of us all hot and bothered. We have more of a tendency to accept it on television (god help us), and even sometimes in film (hence the popularity of Lynch's Mulholland Drive, probably my least favorite film of his (I still love it more than most other films released, but...)), but when it happens in a novel by a writer who's not known as a "genre" writer (whatever that is), people are very disturbed.
On a sentence by sentence level, Drury, to me, approaches the delirious and seriously twisted heights of a Denis Johnson, or even Faulkner at his most beautiful and strange (Absalom! Absalom!, for instance)...
At any rate, this book is beautiful and strange...it's a relatively quick reading experience, and Drury manages to make everything seem very simple (he doesn't, for instance, write page-length sentences like Faulkner often does...yet somehow he seems to be able to conjure the same ghostly atmosphere that Faulkner can with his word-witchery) even when things are at their most bizarre. There is an offhanded casualness to the way he suddenly drops the strangest, most beautiful images.
I'm in the midst of re-reading The End of Vandalism in preparation for the new novel--apparently a kind of "sequel"--called Pacific. (It's also a kind of "sequel" to Hunts in Dreams, which itself is a sort of "sequel" to End of Vandalism. Confused? Don't be...you don't have to read these books in order...that's the kind of relationship they have to each other.) I'm enjoying Vandalism tremendously, and find that it's like re-reading someone like Faulkner, or Delillo, Dostoevsky, or Melville...I keep noticing things I didn't notice on earlier reads...and everything feels fresh even though I "know" "what happens"...What a wonderful writer Drury is...and I'm amazed, but I recently read somewhere that he now lives in New York City...I hope he will do some readings upon the release of the new one.