Bush Falls (also released as The Book Of Joe, in case you can't find it under the UK title) is, quite simply, a fantastic novel - and one that I would unhesitatingly reccomend to anyone. The plot is thought-provoking (what would it be like to go back to your hometown after you wrote a scathing memoir about it?), with wonderful outbursts of humour ("It's all going to be OK," I said. Just then, my Mercedes blew up on the drive.), and a truly moving sub-plot involving the main character's old best friend, who is battling with AIDS.
The conversational tone of the book draws you in, and really gets you inside Joe's head as he describes the events happening around him. The snippets from his infamous book skillfully plug gaps in the narrative, and characters long-since dead in the novel spring off the pages as if they were truly alive. Joe's relationship with his estranged family is delicately realised, with even the smallest of characters gaining their own, individual personailties. How Tropper manages to fit a love story in there as well is beyond me, but he still does it.
Joe's character grows and changes during the course of the novel, which is a delight to watch, and as he comes to terms with the fact that the people in Bush Falls may not be all *that* bad, we can empathise with him. He's a wonderful creation on the part of the author, and Tropper is setting a high mark for the rest of his work in this book. The balance between humour and tragedy is tender, and will keep you reading until the very last page with the minumum of breaks.
I wish I could write more about this book, but all I can do is reccomend it from the bottom of my heart, and tell you to read it with a box of tissues by your side - and believe me, if a book can make *my* eyes prickle, then it can move anyone to tears.