Kurkov's previous books have been short and simple, and usually based around one quirky premise. I was wondering what he would do with a much bigger book. The answer is that this is basically three such stories woven together around the same character.
Written a little like diary entries, the novel flits between Bunin as the beleaguered president of Ukraine in 2016, and his earlier years as a student, or as a deputy minister. Some might find the cutting back and forth a little irritating. I thought it was quite effective. Each era has its own key characters and surreal elements, contributing their own aspects to the overall portrait and building well towards the final conclusion.
Fans of Kurkhov will find much they recognise - the seedy underbelly of Ukrainian society, a listless, unemployed protagonist, the regular quaffing of vodka - but this reaches further than any of his previous novels. It has a new breadth and depth, and Bunin feels like a much better developed, more complex character. And so he should be, with 40 years and 440 pages to play with. Kurkhov still can't write a decent female character unfortunately, the several here all being as capricious as any of those in his earlier works. That remains his only real weakness, in my opinion.
If you haven't read Kurkhov before, Death and the Penguin is still the place to start, but read this second. You'll find it funny, moving, and memorably unique.