Originally Posted by
CdnReader
I read Norwegian Wood (my first by Murakami) this summer and loved it. It's exactly what you said, Lote-Tree: "He writes about isloation, loneliness, identity, unrequited love in such a simplistic fashion without being sentimental."
I closed the last page, amazed and entranced by the writing and the story, and yet at the same time couldn't really explain quite WHAT it was that made it so magnificent.
From my book journal:
I cannot clearly describe why I loved this book SO much, but I certainly did. The writing is simple and beautiful, the story is well-crafted and intriguing, the pages flew by, and the last half of the very last page blew me away, and made me want to turn back to page 1 and start all over again. It’s about love and loyalty, about sex and death and insanity and reality, and about the world of college students in 1960s Tokyo. Poignant and lovely from beginning to end. I was transfixed.
FAVOURITE QUOTE: “It seemed as if the colours of the real world around me had begun to drain away from my having done nothing more than read a few lines she had written.” [p. 110]