The plot is not tied together well, it seems more like a string of a short stories tied together through several characters loosely tied together. What Mr. Fischer is best at is providing rich detail and superb entertainment through tangential stories. However, in this book the balance is not quite right. Reminiscent of the big mac with a skewed bread to meat to cheese ratio. You need at least two more meat patties Ronald!
(But when McDonalds Francais offered the maxi-menu mega mac with 4 beef patties, it was just right. Thats a whole other story though.)
Another sad reality was the lack of vernaculous admonition that makes Mr. Fischer's work such a joy usually(whatever the heck that means).
Despite all these problems this book was still excellent and highly entertaining, considering short stories are what Mr. Fischer does best. A must read even.
In this completely original, deliciously raunchy novel, Tibor Fischer returns to top form to give us a story of a woman searching the world in order to understand her past. Starting in the cramped confines of a South London apartment, Voyage to the End of the Room takes its funny (and foulmouthed) heroine to the nightclubs of Barcelona, the battlefields of the Balkans, and a reckoning on the Micronesian island of Chuuk, shedding memories and finding answers along the way. Combining Fischer's trademark sardonic wit and offbeat imaginative flair, the result is a compelling page-turner that doubles as a darkly hilarious meditation on how and whether you can ever really know other people, the nature of evil, what is reality-and whether you can fake it.