Abarat is firstly, on the surface, a beautiful book. As an object it is an amazing work of art, the heaviness of the pages, the evocative and slightly solvent smell of it, the amazing paintings. Even without reading any of the words this book is wonderful. Barker's illustrations add a great sense of atmosphere and bring some of the weird descriptions that might be glossed over by a careless reader to magnificent life.
In Abarat, Barker revisits his persistant theme of strangely familiar hard-to-reach worlds that he used in Weaveworld and Imagica. Barker has a great sense of the naming of things, evoking in a word the enitre personality of a person place or race. Just like in Imagica it is filled with wonderful fantastic places and people, and the ride through Barker's imagination is once again, brilliant.
Disappointngly, this book concludes nothing, and one is left feeling slightly deflated when the end comes and all the tying-up still seems miles away. Admittedly this is the first book in a series, but we know from the Books Of The Art (the Great and Secret Show, etc.) that Barker is not necessarily going to get around to the next part for a while.
Still, this is truly a return to form for Barker, after a run of forgettable and in some cases unreadable material. A dive back into the glorious sea of the imagination of a genius - and this time, with pictures!