I've just finished a book which is good and strange:
Radiance, by Carter Scholz. It's a nightmarish story about politics and science in an unnamed
DOE lab in the mid-90s, about the methods used by the defense industry to assure survival after the cold war, and about at least one character's psychological meltdown under pressure.
The most striking thing about the book is probably its prose style, a sort of stream-of-perception approach where every half-heard sentence fragment, every road sign or paperback novel that comes to the protagonist's attention is catalogued, interrupted sporadically by lyrical description. Part II of the novel begins:
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Not all the sentences are that long (the opening sentence: "Quine approached the Lab on a road that led nowhere else."), but some of them are. At first it's hard to follow, but eventually you can just immerse yourself in the flow of it.
Here's a
Salon review, which compares Scholz to Pynchon and Ballard; he reminds me somewhat of Michael Tolkin, and an Amazon customer review says his style is lifted directly from William Gaddis. I haven't read Gaddis, but Scholz wrote his obituary for
Salon, so that's probably the best reference point.