Osamu DAZAI (native name: 太宰治, real name Shūji Tsushima) was a Japanese author who is considered one of the foremost fiction writers of 20th-century Japan. A number of his most popular works, such as Shayō (The Setting Sun) and Ningen Shikkaku (No Longer Human), are considered modern-day classics in Japan. With a semi-autobiographical style and transparency into his personal life, Dazai’s stories have intrigued the minds of many readers. His books also bring about awareness to a number of important topics such as human nature, mental illness, social relationships, and postwar Japan.
i picked this up on a whim after seeing it while reading the catcher in the rye. i thought they looked similar, in a way.
my first foray into japanese lit, and damn it is as depressing as i thought it would be. more verisimilitude than i expected, which kinda makes it more depressing.
i think it's difficult for me to see beyond how autobiographical this book was, and i always have a harder time connecting to autobiographies. i always feel like the story would be constrained by how things went down in true life, whether that's true or not. and this events of this book appears to echo the author's own (pretty crazy) one at every turn, so i can't help but view the story through a narrower lens sometimes -- i'm thinking, "damn, that happened to dazai?" rather than contemplating what it all means.
to be fair, the author's life is definitely worthy of making a show or a book about. it's batshit crazy and depressing, and so are the events of this book. i can't say much for the prose, or the stream-of-consciousness narration that doesn't do too much for me -- i'm reading a translation, after all. however, the sense of alienation that permeates the whole book is somehow viscerally relatable even though i'm not at all similar to the protagonist in any way. some lines send chills up my spine (in a good but depressing way). but after reading this book, i feel just sort of empty. not like emotionally drained, but empty. aka wtf did i read. however, i'm suddenly extremely curious about dazai's life. it is an incredibly interesting read (i like reading wikis but not autobiographies).
some really beautiful reflections in there about how we’re all fumbling the bag of life being humans, but it fell off for me towards the end. this is a story of a man, throughly pessimistic with major unresolved childhood trauma, smart, overly reflective, abuser of substances. by the end it hasn’t gotten anywhere except him being older. loved the poem he quoted in the middle next to his nude drawing though (Rubayiat)
"No Longer Human" is a deep look into a person's feelings of sadness and feeling out of place. Written like a diary, the story seems a lot like the author's own life. It shows the main character's hard times and how he changes over time. Even though the story is often sad, it tells a powerful tale about life's tough moments.
原本想在长假找本「轻松不用动脑」的小说来看看,突然想起这本书在书架上放了很久,于是就拿了来读。几十页过去,觉得文风不对,去查了查背景资料,才发现太宰治是谁…没文化真可怕。第一次读太宰治,应该也是最后一次。实在太压抑。每个人多多少少都在为了取悦他人而自扮小丑,但我却无法同情自暴自弃自怨自艾的人,不论是角色还是作者本人。谁没有无法言及的痛?谁没有不想揭开的疤?生活是自己在每一个关口作出选择的结果。Own your life.