Jagannath
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4,0 • 1 betyg
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- 75,00 kr
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- 75,00 kr
Utgivarens beskrivning
An award-winning debut story collection by Karin Tidbeck, author of Amatka and heir to Borges, Le Guin, and Lovecraft.
A child is born in a tin can. A switchboard operator finds himself in hell. Three corpulent women float somewhere beyond time. Welcome to the weird world of Karin Tidbeck, the visionary Swedish author of literary sci-fi, speculative fiction, and mind-bending fantasy who has captivated readers around the world. Originally published by the tiny press Cheeky Frawg--the passion project of Ann and Jeff VanderMeer--Jagannath has been celebrated by readers and critics alike, with rave reviews from major outlets and support from lauded peers like China Miéville and even Ursula K. Le Guin herself. These are stories in which fairies haunt quiet towns, and an immortal being discovers the nature of time--stories in which anything is possible.
PUBLISHERS WEEKLY
A man in a troubled romantic relationship with an airship and the horror of being suicidally depressed in the presence of a merciful and loving God are just two of the intensely memorable stories in the English-language debut of Swedish fantasist Tidbeck (Vem r Arvid Pekon?). The title story explores a society of symbiotes living inside a vast, nurturing "mother." An ordinary family with a history of mental illness struggles with the influence of the Vittra, strange elflike beings who may be their ancestors, in "Reindeer Mountain." A woman creates a vegetable child only to lose him to the lure of the earth in "Cloudberry Jam." Not all of Tidbeck's stories have that same quiet, elusive magic "Herr Cederberg," for example, gradually loses its way but all are impressively brave literary experiments. By turns brilliant and indecipherably cryptic, this book will capture the imaginations of fans of experimental fantasy and science fiction and is a fine launch for Cheeky Frawg, a new press dedicated to international and translated fiction.
Kundrecensioner
Very poetic, very Swedish
Tidbeck’s stories are very poetic and also grotesque in a way that makes me think of Ray Bradbury and those french comics/grafic novels I read in the 80’s, such as Bilal or Boucq. At the same time they’re unmistakably Swedish. Many of them makes me think “of course!”, like you do when read good literature. Tidbeck refuses to squeeze her stories in the hero’s journey-mould, well done! It’s sad that Tidbeck couldn’t get published in her native language, what stories that would be! On the plus side it does make the stories available to a greater audience.