This book is the business! I honestly don't think I've read anything quite like this before. You hear so much hype about "cool" new writing and so much of it fails to deliver, so maximum respect, Master Adebayo!
It's a sort of multi-layered futuristic parable, wrapped in private eye clothes. There's a lot going on, so you have to read it with close attention, but it's really absorbing, with this whole (mainly black) world imagined, and done really elegantly and wittily. It's "mean streets", but tender and deep too, with great creative use of language. To use a cricketing term, which I'm sure the author would enjoy, seeing how he devotes a whole chapter to this carnival-style cricket match - this is a thrilling Lara century, with shots all round the wicket!
I've just finished it and I'm still a bit disturbed - it's one of those endings that stick with you: very dark and surreal and clever, but not annoying clever, more disturbing "Seven" or "Angelheart" clever. The hero Boy namechecks a couple of films and I think this book would make a great near-future London one. You can just see it all: Boy, this shady but spiritual Man with No Name figure, making his doomed way around this London that isn't quite as we know it, with this black hostess resort "Ice Cream" and this voodoo God figure The Race Man (brilliant idea!), and all these funny characters.
I must admit I did find it tricky going for a bit in part two when the mystical aspects of Boy's journey become more full-on. I was thinking, no man, give me back the low-life action - what is all this head-hurting stuff exactly? But, of course, you need it to tie up Boy's internal and external quests, and the story carries you through anyway. I'm not sure I've "got it" all completely yet - I want to go back and re-read one or two sections, but that's cool. It's been a long time since any new novel's had me wanting to press "Rewind". Definitely one to spread the word about.