I first read 'The Case' as a part-work on the
Speak Without Interruption Site and then got to read the whole book as a paperback.
Even from the part-work, read from a computer screen, I believed that the book was extraordinary,
and with every passing day it re-stakes its claim as a masterpiece.
In fact, I will go further. I think that it may well be the only book in my life I have ever read
twice, except The Bible and Karl Marx’s ‘Das Kapital’ (well, they are best-sellers).
Probably like many of you, I am equally allergic to
talking animals and to post-modernist self-reflective irony. The talking animals are all too easy to understand (they are
the voice-over artist with fur on), whereas the post-modern ironists are solipsistically eliptical just for starters.
However, Mel Nicolai’s approach is different - he is
a post-ironic post-modern ironist and he has written the epitome of a post-post-modernist post-post-ironic book. While
most of us search feverishly for a subject worthy of both 500 pages and the resultant discussion, Mel has searched, with considerable
facility, for a topic which is devoid of any significant content whatsoever. As an ardent advocate of contrarianism, I take
off both my heads and my foot to him.
It is
a spellbinding, almost perfect, piece of work. Should any of my friends ever again claim that substance trumps form, I shall
wave ‘The Case’ in slam-dunk rebuttal at them (it is too light to throw properly).
In fact, the only reason why I have decided to award the book only 9999 points out of ten thousand
is that he devotes a few pages at the end to a tangential discussion of free will vs. determinism, which we all know
is both pre-modernist and just an excuse to splice a leftover university thesis onto the end of an otherwise flawless book.
Read ‘The Case’ and weep for whatever reasons come
naturally to you. (Tim Roux).