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Table of Contents
Title Page
Epigraph
Praise
ufo in kushiro
landscape with flatiron
all god’s children can dance
thailand
super-frog saves tokyo
honey pie
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About the Author
books by haruki murakami
Copyright Page
 
 
“Liza! What was it yesterday, then?” “It was what it was.” “That’s impossible! That’s cruel!”
—Fyodor Dostoevsky, Demons
radio:
. . . garrison already decimated by the Vietcong, who lost 115 of their men . . .
woman:
It’s awful, isn’t it, it’s so anonymous.
man:
What is?
woman:
They say 115 guerillas, yet it doesn’t mean anything, because we don’t know anything about these men, who they are, whether they love a woman, or have children, if they prefer the cinema to the theatre. We know nothing. They just say . . . 115 dead.
—Jean-Luc Godard, Pierrot le Fou
acclaim for haruki murakami’s after the quake
“Both mysterious and yet somehow quite familiar."
—
Alan Cheuse, San Francisco Chronicle
“In these stories . . . Murakami proves himself to be almost as fantastic—and as heroic—as his creations.” —Elle
“Trim, beautiful, diamond sharp, and profoundly layered in . . . mystical symbolism and daily absurdities. Murakami’s evocations of grace and possible redemption are startling, dangerous, and moving.” —O, The Oprah Magazine
“Haruki Murakami remains one of the most accessible Japanese writers for Western readers.” —Los Angeles Times
“Spare yet richly mysterious and emotionally prismatic, these unpredictable tales explore the subtle ways the earthquake affected those who live far from its epicenter yet who are nonetheless shaken to their very core. . . . Haunting.”
—Booklist
(starred review)
“The stories here are well-crafted and lyrical. . . . They are sometimes absurd, sometimes quite funny, but they all have real epiphanies and real moments of feeling.”
—Rocky Mountain News
ufo in kushiro
Five straight days she spent in front of the television, staring at crumbled banks and hospitals, whole blocks of stores in flames, severed rail lines and expressways. She never said a word. Sunk deep in the cushions of the sofa, her mouth clamped shut, she wouldn’t answer when Komura spoke to her. She wouldn’t shake her head or nod. Komura could not be sure the sound of his voice was even getting through to her.
Komura’s wife came from way up north in Yamagata and, as far as he knew, she had no friends or relatives who could have been hurt in Kobe. Yet she stayed rooted in front of the television from morning to night. In his presence, at least, she ate no ............

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