The Hundred-Year-Old Man Who Climbed Out of the Window and Disappeared is one of those books that makes you stand back and admire the author, and envy the unbelievable richness of the mind that can produce a story as intricate and fantastical as this.
It’s not easy to sit in a café, broke and anxious, and spill onto the page a complete world filled with quidditch and dementors and horcruxes – not just an exploration or a snapshot of a world that already exists, but something new, with new rules, new possibilities. It takes imagination and a vision – I admire that, and Jonas Jonasson comes from the same school as J.K. Rowling in that respect.
Allan Karlsson, the centegenarian who climbs out of a nursing home window and sets off a chaotic chain of events, has had a richer life than most. He has dined with various presidents, spent years in a brutal gulag, accidentally given Stalin the secret of the atom bomb, changed the fate of Indonesia with Albert Einstein’s chronically stupid brother, and all manner of other things. And that is before he gets himself caught up with a suitcase filled with stolen millions, a four ton elephant called Sonya and an international man-hunt.
Yep, Jonas Jonasson has built quite a world for his amiable hero Allan, and yet he hasn’t scrimped on his other characters, who are numerous and entertaining. They accompany Allan on his unlikely rollercoaster ride through history and it is perfect, in a book so outrageous, that the characters are all so realistically drawn. People stumble through life in this book, as they do in real life, even when the consequences are immense. And it’s this mundanity at the heart of the book, and the pottering, humdrum character of Allan himself, that make Jonasson’s rollercoaster ride so delicious. This is what makes the tale incredible rather than farcical. A quirky, brilliant read from an extremely fertile mind.