Abe's distopian novel, the Ark Sakura, is a hilarious misadventure of a bunch of half-mad and feckless characters secreted away in an underground system. The tragic lining is all the more poignant and apparent from today's perspective of global corruption and societies entering the fringe. Abe's style here is very intimate and informal which makes for easy reading and it is often the detail and humour of the characters which produce the most tongue-biting comedy. Mole, the protagonist, is an uncanny and creepy character who is obsessed with the girl he is confined with, and his relationship with her is all the more difficult because of the undefined relationship she and Mole have with another man, who is a shill, or a decoy shopper.
As is often the case in Japanese novels, it is the subtle and complex ingredients which constitute the relationship between people which is the essence and focus of the work; and Abe is no different. Apart from the main character, here, I felt the others were somewhat peripherally drawn. They were vague and remote, almost like dummies or androids, and I am sure Abe has done this on purpose, but lends the work a very odd feel, as if the main character is in fact totally alone and surrounded by hallucination because the other people are so ill-defined and vague that no face can be given to them. And although the main character does analyse them and find their faults and benefits, we come to the conclusion that above all he is baffled by them, and watching this happen as the reader is just hilarious. Abe has a real apt for making the absurd seem sensible and the worst of human characteristics endearing, so in one way this novel depicts its people very well, but on the other hand I feel that there is always an open-ended aspect to them which remains to be filled; and it is this mystery which produces the effect of the novel.
Abe's sense of humour is volcanic and I could not imagine a more morose novel than one set in a decaying, apocalyptic world where humans are essentially turned into animals in order to survive. Is this Abe's point? Is there a message to this work at all? I doubt it; it pokes fun and does not attempt to portray the meaning of life. Maybe that is the point: life as a mad, misadventure where characters shift and change; where priorities dictate behaviour of individuals. And as other reviewers have commented on, about 2/3rds of the way through, the plot really thickens, I mean, it turns to custard and we become embroiled in a macabre world of the imagination where layers of reality twist and characters seem to come and go like a dream. All the while, Mole is thinking of the woman's ass, despite his life being in danger. I think it is, in the end, a brilliant and dour comment on man's tragic situation in life. A very funny and sad work. It is also unique!