Posts Tagged ‘Author’

“Norwegian Wood” by Haruki Murakami

August 10th, 2010

"Of course life frightens me sometimes. [348:365]“Norwegian Wood”
Haruki Murakami, translated by Jay Rubin.

A Vintage International Original, September 2000
First published in Japanese as Noruwei no mori in 1987.
ISBN 0 375 70402 7

– This book was loaned by Willy and I read it in a few weeks, mostly at night while staying in Andre’s place and while Lily was away. As soon as I saw the book and the author I was happy … I remember happy times when I read his book of short stories “After the Quake” however many years ago (where was that?). I was a little sceptical of the translator (Jay Rubin) as they must put their own meaning to the translation in certain areas. Anyway, it was a thought provoking read, but sometimes a little too sad with memories of lost love and sad love letters. I was hoping the story wouldn’t stay sad the whole way through but knowing Murakami’s style wasn’t expecting a whole lot more. The flow of the book worked really well, but it did seem to wrap up certain sections near the end much quicker than the detail he gave in earlier months. I finished the book wanting to pick up another Murakami novel and immerse myself once again in Japan!

“The Fuck Up” by Arthur Nersesian

June 24th, 2010

The Fuck Up“The Fuck Up”
Arthur Nersesian
1999 Pocket Books
ISBN 0-671-02763-8
Published 1991, 1997

— I was sceptical of this book that came to me via Willy from Matt as it was an American author (a comment which Matt took on board for later loans). But once I got used to the manner of writing and dismissed the reference points to New York places I didn’t understand, the book was actually quite easy to read and flowed in a meaningful direction. It reminded me of JD Salinger’s 1951 novel The Catcher in the Rye in it’s first person tense and diary like method of growing up in early teens in a similar location, despite clear differences in class. But maybe with the same anquish. It wasn’t a great novel, but the meaning behind modern society, throwing away aspirations and opportunity for success was evident in his struggles with growing up. I read most of the book in May while in Beijing, then took it to Cornwall with me for the weekend camping, where I read a few pages. It took a long time to read, I guess it wasn’t captivating enough, or perhaps I wasn’t finding the time to pick up a book. Of course I had just got an iPhone, so that took over my 7-day wonder for a good couple weeks.