Review: Hanzai Japan, edited by Haikasoru

 



Review on the Speculative Fiction in Translation site

Review: Biogenesis by Tatsuaki Ishiguro, translated by Brian Watson and James Balzer

 


Review on the Speculative Fiction in Translation site

Review: Gene Mapper by Taiyo Fujii, translated by Jim Hubbert

 

Review on the Speculative Fiction in Translation site

Review: Red Girls: The Legend of the Akakuchibas by Kazuki Sakuraba, translated by Jocelyne Allen

Red Girls: The Legend of the Akakuchibas by Kazuki Sakuraba, translated by Jocelyne Allen (Haikasoru, 450 pages, 2015)


There are a ton of reasons why you should be excited about/immediately grab a copy of Red Girls (I’ll tell you those reasons below), but what makes Sakuraba’s novel stand out is that it’s the ONLY SFF novel by a woman translated into English this year (at least, that I’ve found). We know that women all over the world are writing SFF, and it’s time more of their books were translated into English.

But back to Red Girls. At just over 450 pages, it is a multi-generational saga, focusing on three women in the Akakuchiba family (the “red” in the title refers to the “Aka” of the family name). Sakuraba links the passing of each generation to Japan’s quickly-changing post-war society, and asks us to consider how each matriarch deals with the expectations and hardships of her particular cultural moment.

Review: Dendera by Yuya Sato, translated by Edwin Hawkes & Nathan A. Collins

 





Review on the Speculative Fiction in Translation site

Review: The Strange Library by Haruki Murakami

The Strange Library by Haruki Murakami, translated by Ted Goossen (Knopf, 96 pages)

"WUT."

That's what I was thinking while starting this latest from one of the masters of bizarro fiction, and that's what I thought after I finished it. WUT. WAS. THAT.

But what's this odd, beautifully-illustrated, small book that you can read in half an hour actually about? Um, ok- so a teen-aged boy goes to the library to return some books and check out some new ones. For some reason, he absolutely has to know about taxation in the Ottoman Empire. Yup. So he returns the books and is then whisked down a million twisty corridors by a scary old librarian dude, and locked in a cell. The old dude says the boy is a prisoner until he reads all of the massive books on Ottoman taxation and repeats them word-for-word back to the dude.

Review: Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage by Haruki Murakami

Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage (2014) by Haruki Murakami

Lovely, introspective, hypnotic, addictive. I wasn't surprised.

Even though I've only read one other Murakami novel so far (The Wind-Up Bird Chronicles), I knew that this latest offering would be tantalizingly obscure and beautifully written. Murakami wields words like a master craftsman, making his complex creations seem so easy and effortless.

From the TBR Shelf #12: The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami

The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (1994-5) by Haruki Murakami

Wow...I...just...no words.

Ok, I do have words, but how to use them to explain this book? There's the rub, y'all.

This is my first Murakami novel, and while I'm not necessarily into magical realism-ish, surreal-ish kinds of novels, this one had a (might I say) jaunty quality, an energy that I always associate with Nabokov's Lolita. And yet, that seems strange to say, considering the main character comes across as passive most of the time. It's his attempt to figure out why his life has spiralled out of normalcy that spurs him to action.