I'd read longer novels, Philosopher or Dog, The Posthumous Memoirs of Bras Cubas and Epitaph of a Small Winner years ago but didn't fully savor the wild imagination of this singularity of a writer, as these short stories make clear. A writer of postmodern fiction in the middle of the 19th century, Machado is indefinable, uncontainable. Some stories recall Lawrence Sterne, others Jonathan Swift, Voltaire, Beckett, Edith Wharton, Oscar Wilde, Kafka, Flann O'Brien, Gilbert Sorrentino. He was free-ranging, careless of whether his "style" could be recognized from one story to another, and that's what makes this collection so much imaginative fun. I should note that they are all easy to read, very unpretentious in language, however. I'm only in the middle and looking forward to whatever surprise the next story brings. If you like unclassifiable fiction, one-of-a-kind larks, this is to be highly recommended. I'm sure the complete edition of his short stories--by the same translators--is worthwhile, if heavier to tote around.