A very compelling read that kept me flicking through it all. This book is dystopian fiction, although like all good dystopia novels, the generic post-revolution Nazi-sequel state only serves as the railway lines that the plot rides upon. In addition to this, the author has added in some wonderful illustrations of points in the book that are semi-abstract works of art. They do a great job of adding depth and poignancy to the text within.

The story focuses on Frank, a young man who feels that his world is boring and grey (especially in the all-seeing, mundane state). The world is very mundane. Frank sees a flash of colour, however, and grasps at it with all his might. Will this unravel the state? Will this lead to Frank finding his true calling in the world? Who knows? I don't! (I do.)

Frank, as a protagonist, is - ironically - the most dull part of the story. Perhaps that's the point, that even the dullest person can find rich meaning in it all. I feel Frank is less of a character in this book than an entity that things happen to. The other characters in the book seem distinct enough from each other and you can tell they're trying to make the best of it all in this rather dull and colourless society they live in.

The plot, however, is very well-paced and although the turns can be seen coming from miles away, they do fill me with glee when they occur. The only change is during the ending where everything gets frantic and jumpy, mirroring the thinking style of Frank at this point.

All in all, a great sort-of-dsytopia with a lemon slice of fantasy within, and a few cute moments that left me awwwing. And gorgeous illustrations. ( )