June 2012
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““Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You...”
– murakami
“He looked around, hoping for answers, but all that appeared before his eyes was...”
– 1Q84. p. 548.
This is basically Murakami’s version of a Latour Litany.
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There were so many small passages in this book that were magic, but I felt overall, the ending didn’t deliver the payoff I’ve come to expect from his works. I enjoyed so much, but... 