Kim Hoon's prose is compact, concise and at times blunt, but it pounds your heart and flood your senses.
This is a story of ordinary people who survived through turmoil Korean history, and how the next generation (sons) do struggle to find their places in their own history. The sons do not know the history of their parents. There is no much meaningful conversations between the two generations, only glimpses are through sorrowful lamenting of their mother. The elder son wonders away from the family and country to escape from the family ties/bonds (even though he doesn't understand what's that tie he's trying to break away). The younger son try to fulfill his duty as a son, but he doesn't try to understand or connect to his parents lives.
In 'Acknowledgement', the author reveals that some of the scenes/ideas/stories in this novel are from what he heard from his parents/relatives. While reading Korean history- Japanese occupation, war, dictatorship, I did wonder where my family were while the events were unfolding. My grandparents and parents had survived the time (thus I am here, now), but I do not know what were their lives like as ordinary people. I imagine the author may have wondered the same things as I did, as he wrote this story.