"Put Cormac McCarthy, Franz Kafka and Benny Hill together in a Brighton seaside guesthouse and they might just come up with Bunny Munro.  As it stands, though, this novel emerges emphatically as the work of one of the great cross-genre storytellers o our age: a compulsive read possessing all of Nick Cave's trademark horror and humanity, often thinly disguised in a galloping, playful romp."  – Irvine Welsh (See Nick read.  Read Nick, read.)