Haruki Murakami (村上春樹) is a Japanese writer. His novels, essays, and short stories have been best-sellers in Japan and internationally, with his work translated into 50 languages and having sold millions of copies outside Japan. He has received numerous awards for his work, including the Gunzo Prize for New Writers, the World Fantasy Award, the Tanizaki Prize, Yomiuri Prize for Literature, the Frank O'Connor International Short Story Award, the Noma Literary Prize, the Franz Kafka Prize, the Kiriyama Prize for Fiction, the Goodreads Choice Awards for Best Fiction, the Jerusalem Prize, and the Princess of Asturias Awards. Growing up in Ashiya, near Kobe before moving to Tokyo to attend Waseda University, he published his first novel Hear the Wind Sing (1979) after working as the owner of a small jazz bar for seven years. His notable works include the novels Norwegian Wood (1987), The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (1994–95), Kafka on the Shore (2002) and 1Q84 (2009–10); the last was ranked as the best work of Japan's Heisei era (1989–2019) by the national newspaper Asahi Shimbun's survey of literary experts. His work spans genres including science fiction, fantasy, and crime fiction, and has become known for his use of magical realist elements. His official website cites Raymond Chandler, Kurt Vonnegut and Richard Brautigan as key inspirations to his work, while Murakami himself has named Kazuo Ishiguro, Cormac McCarthy and Dag Solstad as his favourite currently active writers. Murakami has also published five short story collections, including First Person Singular (2020), and non-fiction works including Underground (1997), an oral history of the Tokyo subway sarin attack, and What I Talk About When I Talk About Running (2007), a memoir about his experience as a long distance runner. His fiction has polarized literary critics and the reading public. He has sometimes been criticised by Japan's literary establishment as un-Japanese, leading to Murakami's recalling that he was a "black sheep in the Japanese literary world". Meanwhile, Murakami has been described by Gary Fisketjon, the editor of Murakami's collection The Elephant Vanishes (1993), as a "truly extraordinary writer", while Steven Poole of The Guardian praised Murakami as "among the world's greatest living novelists" for his oeuvre.
Almost lost me in the first part of this second volume.
Hard-boiled Wonderland and the End of the World was the first Murakami book I picked up years and years ago, in that summer after college without knowing who Murakami was, and the only reason I picked it up was that my friend was raving about him. I got hooked, and though I don't remember how I felt chapter by chapter, I do remember wanting to read more, a lot more by the same author. To be able to hook a reader who doesn't know anything about him (even Stephen King couldn't really pull it off, as his manuscript he submitted to agents under a different name got rejected)—that's magic.
And so I came back to this novel almost ten years after I'd first read it seeking some of that magic, and it didn't betray, though I have to admit I almost put down the book at the beginning of volume 2 during that interminable underground scene with the girl in a pink suit. I just didn't care to read through all that darkness and nonaction. Compared to Kafka on the Shore, I get the feeling that Murakami hasn't quite yet mastered the parallel storytelling, and there were moments especially in the "End of the World" sequence that I felt a little bored. Thankfully, that underground scene was just a trough, and after I got past it, things got a lot better and I was sorry the story had to come to an end (always a great sign if a book leaves you wanting more).
I might not recommend this book to pop anyone's Murakami cherry, but it's definitely a good read (if you can weather through that underground scene, that is).