Antunes has written an extremely complex, perhaps a little too much so, book that encompasses an expanse of Portuguese history. The book is surreal as it juxtaposes historical figure with modern times. Here we find the explorer's sailing caravels docked with modern oil tankers in the 1970s as a former African colony fails into chaos. Combine the melding of different times with long sentences abounding with descriptive metaphors and you have a book that will challenge the reader. Additionally, this is an author who loves to includes disgusting descriptions of biological fluids expelled from every imaginable source. As I began each chapter, I started wondering how many pages it would take to find the word "vomit" again.
So, why read a book with a main character dragging a coffin around with his decaying father's body? Because Antunes is a hell of a writer. He is masterful at creating original poetic descriptions. If you enjoy reading great writers, this book is worth the challenge. Some consider Antunes the greatest living Portuguese writer.