...is about Rotters, by Daniel Kraus.
It's about GRAVEROBBING!
In the present day!
And occasionally channelled H.P. Lovecraft!
And Charles Bukowski!
I really dug it*.
*Right after I finished reading the book, I actually said that to Josh. Without intending the pun. And after he just stared at me, silently judging me**, I thought back, realized what I'd said, was completely horrified at my utter dorkitude, and slapped myself on the forehead.
**Name that movie.