It’s different. The writing is odd, short descriptive sentences … for instance:
“The mother dead these fourteen years did incubate in her own bosom the creature who would carry her off. The father never speaks her name, the child does not know it. He has a sister in this world that he will not see again. He watches, pale and unwashed. He can neither read nor write and in him broods already a taste for mindless violence. All history present in that visage, the child the father of the man.”
It’s bare bones writing and it takes a bit of getting used to but I kind of like it. I think you’ll enjoy it too, granted, I’m not very far into it. I’ll let you know more as I progress.