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Haruki Murakami

Men Without Women

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A dazzling new collection of short stories—the first major new work of fiction from the beloved, internationally acclaimed, Haruki Murakami since his #1 best-selling Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage.
Across seven tales, Haruki Murakami brings his powers of observation to bear on the lives of men who, in their own ways, find themselves alone. Here are vanishing cats and smoky bars, lonely hearts and mysterious women, baseball and the Beatles, woven together to tell stories that speak to us all.
Marked by the same wry humor that has defined his entire body of work, in this collection Murakami has crafted another contemporary classic.
From the Hardcover edition.
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227 printed pages

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  • Bintang Rahmadishared an impression6 years ago
    👍Worth reading

    Intriguing as always, Haruki Murakami always makes me think about a sureal possibilities of this world. And this time he explore the world of men and women, raw emotion, losing and hope

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    • selvianadarashared an impression7 years ago
      👍Worth reading

      Another murakami's quirky book! I love it! Absurd yet adventurous and entertaining. I always love reading murakami's book

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      • Дамира Джанзаковаshared an impression3 years ago
        👍Worth reading
        🌴Beach Bag Book

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        • Anindya Khas quoted7 years ago
          When I listen to this music I feel like I’m in a wide-open, empty place. It’s a vast space, with nothing to close it off. No walls, no ceiling. I don’t need to think, don’t need to say anything, or do anything. Just being there is enough. I close my eyes and give myself up to the beautiful strings. There’re no headaches, no sensitivity to cold, no periods, or ovulation. Everything is simply beautiful, peaceful, flowing. I can just be.
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        • Meredith.has quoted10 months ago
          “It was bound to happen sooner or later. The only question was when.”
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          • lalahas quoted2 years ago
            as I gaze at the cold water in the fountain, I think about this man. And I imagine what it means to be the loneliest man on earth. I already know what it is to be the second-loneliest man on earth. But I still don’t know what it is to be the loneliest.
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