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    <body><![CDATA[I think that if I was lost in the never-ending sea of the Gobi desert, somewhere between Mongolia and China, had fallen into a deep narrow hole, and was unable to get out, so resigned to the darkness that surrounded me, with only a fleeting moment of sunlight and warmth each day, but armed with a fl...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/45111394">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I've read a lot of comparisons between Murakami and PKD and while I think that the two are comparable (Murakami even acknowledges this in the book), saying so is like calling them both economists. Phillip K. Dick is the macro-economist of transcendental human experience describing the sweeping chang...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/21811772">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I absolutely adore Murakami's way of creating bizarre incidents that aren't necessarily explained or tied together nicely like a typical mystery novel. Mind and reality clash in his works, and Dance, Dance, Dance is one of his most fascinating journeys of this clash.<br/><br/>The story centers aro...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/1128456">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[We shall see if the hype is warranted ...<br/>It wasn't, actually. I can see why people might be fans of Murakami -- he does have gems of ideas and concepts that grab you, for example, in Dance, Dance, Dance the notion that everything that exists is somehow connected, if only we could find the conn...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/18001936">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[The mediocre sequel to A Wild Sheep chase. Our nameless protagonist once again goes off searching, this time for his perfect-eared girlfriend, Kiko, who disappeared at the end of the previous book. I think the hero hangs out with this precocious teenage girl named Yuki, goes to Hawaii, sleeps with s...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/8287927">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Haruki Murakami is known for his fusion of the magical with that of everyday life.  In many ways, the weirder a Murakami novel is, the better.  That said, <u>Dance Dance Dance</u> is decidedly one of the most <em>normal</em> Murakami books I've read.  The ending doesn't leave the reader with a feeling of &quot;what...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/77931518">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Intense yet gentle. This is apparently a standalone sequel (do those even exist?) to the third book in a trilogy that I haven't read yet, but there are many similarities between this and Murakami's so-called magnum opus <em>The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle</em>. That is, this book features all of the great element...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/61157814">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Beautiful. Can't stop admiring this remarkable author....his prose transfers you into the surreal; a fantastic world of imagination. It seems to take you into new realms of consciousness and you don't blink an eyelid or say 'uh?' it all is perfectly natural...what other world are you holding on to??...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/75013415">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Overall, I liked it, and I'd be willing to tackle another Murakami book, though <em>not</em> soon. <br/><br/>It struck me as a hybrid of &quot;crime noir&quot; and &quot;surrealism&quot;, requiring a fair amount of suspension-of-belief: what parents let their 13 year old daughter pal around with a 34 y/o g...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/76296018">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Murakami é um autor que descobri há duas semanas. Folheei &quot;Kafka à beira-mar&quot; e fiquei encantada. É um best-seller, e na tradução para o português parece ter os vícios de best-seller. Não tem linguagem autoral, mas é talvez a linguagem despojada o seu trunfo.<br/>&quot;Dance, Da...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/61478325">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[In this propulsive novel by the author of Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World and The Elephant Vanishes, one of the most idiosyncratically brilliant writers at work in any language fuses science fiction, the hard-boiled thriller, and white-hot satire into a new element of the literary periodic table.<br/><br/>As he searches for a mysteriously vanished girlfriend, Haruki Murakami's protagonist plunges into a wind tunnel of sexual violence and metaphysical dread in which he collides with call girls; plays chaperone to a lovely teenaged psychic; and receives cryptic instructions from a shabby but oracular Sheep Man. Dance Dance Dance is a tense, poignant, and often hilarious ride through the cultural Cuisinart that is contemporary Japan, a place where everything that is not up for sale is up for grabs.]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[This book is a bit darker, and perhaps more fun, than some of the other Murakami books I've read.  The sheep man conversations are brilliant, and I love the dark, David Lynchesque hotel.  This might be one of Murakami's forgotten gems...most of the attention, perhaps deservedly so, goes to other Mur...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/11241587">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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