South of the Border, West of the Sun is a typical Murakami, ambiguous as to whether there's anything supernatural there. From what I can tell, there are three forces at play (each symbolised by a woman): 1. enduring nostalgia for a first love, 2. guilt, 3. mid-life mediochrity.
So after telling the story of his childhood dear (1), his high-school sweetheart (2) and the nothingness inbetween before his current predicament (married with 2 girls), Hajime is fascinated to hear about Izumi (2) and that she has changed. Inside Hajime is the insatiable feeling that something is missing, which leads him back to these past loves.
It's quick, it's not the best Murakami, but overall I think the sentiment is about right and I enjoyed it.
I was thinking of reading Germinal. I had an austere college paperback with a no gloss cover which I think I sold or donated. Someone else was recommending it. Still have to finish the picture of Dorian Gray. I've been keeping thoughts in Facebook lately networking with old aquaintances. Profile
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