An old Vulcan proverb states that "having is not so good a thing as wanting". I've waited in wanting quite a while for the release of this novel, and it was well worth the wait. Having, in this case, is much better than wanting.
For those just tuning in: "Codename Prague" is the second novel in D. Harlan Wilson's Scikungfi Trilogy, the follow up to 2008's Wonderland Award-winning "Dr. Identity, or Farewell to Plaquedemia". It is not so much a sequel though, as much as it is a continuation of the "post-real" universe Wilson developed in "Dr. Identity..." and his collection "Psuedo-City".
We are introduced to Vincent Prague, Anvil-in-Chief for the Ministry of Applied Pressure. He killed the Nowhere Man, a task of such irreal and improbable impossibility that his employers believe him capable of anything. We begin in Prague's conapt, where two MAP agents have snuck in to give him his new assignment and/or kill him. One gets the impression from his first scikungfi fight that he is as far removed from "Identity['s]" Dr. Blah Blah Blah and titular doppleganger as pineapples are from elephant testicles. Imagine for a moment one part James Bond, two parts Zaphod Beeblebrox, and a healthy dollop of Bruce Lee; shaken, stirred, sent to a Shaolin monastery for a few years, annihilated, and reconstituted. He is as charismatic and skilled an asshole as you are ever likely to find in fiction.
Moving along, the narrative takes us from the comfortable insanity of USAmerika to the industrial playground of Prague, Former Czech Republik. There is a seventeen-year gap in between, but the novel explains that far better than I can, and besides that it would spoil all the fun. We also meet Doktor Teufelsdrockh, who in a parallel plotline is trying very hard to realize his vision of the ultimate celebrity hybrid/daikaiju monster. Where these plots meet, ultraviolence ensues and a grand chase across the globe.
For those who may be new to or unfamiliar with Wilson's work, I highly recommend this title. Because of the schized nature and post/post?/post++/modern logic of the trilogy, one can jump into his novels anywhere. The references to the first book are few (in fact I only remember one blatant use of the name "Dr. Identity") and each stands alone as a self-contained narrative. One could argue that due to the irreal nature of Wilson's narrative, "Codename Prague" is both continuation and prequel, yet completely independent. It's a wild ride by any measure, regardless of timeline [dis]continuity. Is my recommendation not good enough? Well, how about giant monsters, mad scientists, bdsm-flavored Cold War seduction, and a Hitler/John Keats hybrid? That should get you interested.
For those returning to the Scikungfi Trilogy, I must say this: this novel has a completely different tone from "Dr. Identity". Where I feel "Identity" was manic, "Prague" is more sedate. "Dr. Identity" is more of a social criticism, while "Codename Prague" is a good story interspersed with strange humor and micro-criticism. Wilson takes a great deal of time developing Prague, as well as his nemesis. Don't take that as a bad thing. It works well with the character of Vincent Prague and his irreal tale of global espionage-cum-douchebaggery, and there is plenty of scikungfi action to keep you tuned in.
In all, another quality yarn from D. Harlan Wilson. Characters you can hate as much as identify with, a story that leaves even the protagonist asking "what was that all about?", and a smooth full-bodied finish. "Codename Prague" is quality bizarro from one of the masters.
Now I must wait some more for the third installment "The Kyoto Man". Where did I put that fasttime button...