The Levels is kinetic, hypnotic stuff, an ultra modern and timely crime novel set in an unforgettable kind of postmodern hell. Sean Cregan has the style and the descriptive force to make this book work as both an adrenaline soaked thriller and a metaphor for a modernity gone horribly wrong.
(The Mercury, Hobart, Aus. Saved here ahead of posting to the official site because this is rather quicker and I’m in editing time.)