I just spent three days reading this book, and it's unlike anything I've ever read -- yet it has elements of some of the greatest works of literary fiction ever.
It is a wonderful mix of childlike joy and wonder with adult humor and satire -- "gentle satire", the author says in his review here, and I would say that's absolutely correct.
It opens with a dizzying array of characters. The chapters are short, bulleted to give you just that little tantalizing bit to keep you hanging, the way Miss Alice's cakes so tantalize and mesmerize the denizens of Parcivel. It has great suspense -- you don't know till the very end why Quentin Coriander has come to Parcival or what he represents. Just as you start to think you are getting it figured out there is another plot twist, another new character, to nudge you out of your comfort zone, so that you never know entirely where you are being taken, only that you enjoy the ride.
There is a ton that is fun in this book -- the midwest stereotypes, intentional overblown characters and exaggerations that hallmark good satire, and even the character names --"Justin Case", Stephen a.k.a. Jelly Bean, and characters named for foodstuffs and spices (Pumpernickel, Coriander.) There are also some recipes that I'm going to want to try. But by the time you reach the end you realize that there is a method to the madness. There is in fact, like with all good literary fiction, a message in this work that is hopeful, uplifitng and connective in the sense of agelessness. Once you reach the end, it all comes together, the way an entire town that once went lost, returns, and you recognize, clearly, that you have been deftly handled.
All in all this is a wonderful, imaginative work that tells a lot about the recipe for life's success, and makes you love every bit --and bite -- of the tale. Highly recommended.