Geeks are the in thing in literature this year, or so it seems. First there was Graeme Simsion's highly amusing The Rosie Project, about a romantic hero with undiagnosed Asperger's syndrome. And now New York writer Gabriel Roth picks up on the trend with his memorable debut, The Unknowns, a
Book review: Geek as good as it gets
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Gabriel Roth is a master of angst-ridden male monologues.
Then Eric meets a woman he really cares for; gorgeous investigative journalist Maya Marcom. He woos her with carefully composed snappy dialogue and, miraculously, she falls for it. The trouble is that Maya has a clouded and difficult past. And Eric, with his propensity for self-sabotage and his obsessive need to hack into problems and discover the formula to solve them, struggles to leave these "unknowns" alone.
It's still fairly unusual to find such upfront fiction about relationships and emotional issues from a bloke's perspective. This is rarely challenged literary territory that previously belonged to a small cache of writers who include Nick Hornby, David Nicholls and Jonathan Tropper. For my money, Roth is as good as any of them when it comes to angst-ridden male interior monologues and quirky, ironic humour.
He tackles his share of issues too - principally the shifting sands of privacy in the internet age and the trend for recovered memory syndrome in abuse victims - without a wobble in the authenticity of Eric's nerdy, neurotic voice.
Roth is a former journalist now working as a software designer so presumably understands what makes an obsessive geek tick. He gets what makes them appealing too and so, despite poor Eric's failings, you'll find yourself cheering for him just as much as you cringe. Part romance, part coming-of-age story, snappily written, brilliantly observed and as amusing as anything I've read, The Unknowns is a cool little book. And you'll never look at geeks in quite the same way again.