Neil Gaiman: American Gods

If Douglas Adams had lived in the Midwest, was slightly depressed, and was best buddies with Joseph Campbell, he would have written "American Gods."

However, this task fell to transplanted Englishman, Neil Gaiman (of Sandman fame). I just got through "American Gods," and feel compelled to share a brief impression.

I must first say that these days I no longer expect to be surprised, or even entertained by current literature. Maybe it was the series of Dan Brown novels that crushed my hopeful anticipation, like a Mets home opener. Middlesex, while rather enjoyable, did little to undo the damage. Nonetheless, instead of waiting for Orson Scott Card to write another Ender's sequel, I continue to (somewhat pessimistically) grind through contemporary fiction.

I am glad that I finally decided to pick up "American Gods" - I was both entertained and surprised (not so much by the plot, but rather, by the language and skillful storytelling). Mr. Gaiman managed to paint a superb picture of that peculiar part of the country (between New York and San Francisco) that is completely foreign to me. His use of mythology was spectacular, and I felt like I was rediscovering a series of favorite tales as I uncovered each new character (human, or otherwise). I especially enjoyed the sinister jokes, the gory descriptions, and the erudite narrative. It's a very fast read, so definitely check it out.