Hrabel (second name, probably spelt wrong) is another czeck writer. A tragi-comic genius. Light reading and a bit of a cornerstone in eastern european literature. He experimented with some techniques qhich are firm erisian favorites, unconsious flow, absence of punctuation etc. He was interested in capturing the essence of things by their outward absurdity, humour being the only truly human reaction... or some such.
Look for 'I served the king of England' or 'Too Loud a Solitude" (about a man who works n a book pulping shop but smuggles books for his own consumption, falls in love with a gypsy girl, semi autobiographical and great, a very quick read perfect if you happen to be in prague... grrr cheap beer mutter jazz growl girls sigh charles bridge damn)