This is one of the more accessible books in Pynchon's catalog. A postmodern psychedelic noir mystery. All the same Pynchonian devices are there: a seemingly endless list of colorful characters with even more colorful names, paranoia, wacky plot twists, and, of course, song and dance. A lot of fun.

The shortest of all the Pynchon books at only 183 pages, CoL49 still contains more context than most “long” novels. Starts off as a crime noir but soon evolves to unfold a plot within a plot that borders on a bizarre string of subconsciousness. I didn't want it to end.

This book doesn't live up to the hype over it. The first chapter suggests something deep and heart wrenching but ends up lacking. Possibly due to something lost in translation of the original prose. Murakami tells a decent story here but it could have been better.

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This book will increase your IQ. The subtext isn't overly obvious but only the bible has as much symbolism.

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