Ready Steady Book has a great review of Against The World, Against Life that has me pretty interested in finally checking it out:
But it is more than just one writer’s “scholarly love-letter” to and for another, this book is something much deeper and is as much about its author, if not more, as it is its subject: it is Houellebecq’s own fiery manifesto, a red hot poker thrust into the tender flesh of our literary climate, one young writer’s burning letter of intent displaying a philosophical doctrine of his own making. Everything packed into this rather flimsy book sets out the intentions of his future literary output and now that these titles exist, it is easy to pinpoint the mythical comparisons and theoretical lineage embedded within Houellebecq’s work from Whatever onwards. And for this reason alone it makes for unparalleled bravura and, more importantly, insightful reading not seen since Camus’ The Myth of Sisyphus.
My friend Sean also blogged about it recently.