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    <body><![CDATA[This group of short stories is unique in that some are memior and others are not..I love the connections to serbia and the war..An esoecially funny story is the one that is written compltely as a bibliography, and if you know european history its especially a joy! The footnotes on the story about th...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/46414656">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Alas - it's as i feared - Hemon is a one-note Johnny. You'd think that two books about being a Bosnian immigrant in Chicago, and missing the siege of Sarajevo, and all the complicated feelings involved in that, would be one book too many. Lucky for him -- and us --  he's a fantastic writer. With gre...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/51033450">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[An interesting mix of literary styles and narration tricks. Hemon playfully toys around with his own history as a Bosnian immigrant in Chicago as well as the history of Eastern Europe. The book feels half like a fantasy, half like real history. It's weird for a Chicagoan like myself to read Hemon's ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/13874386">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I rarely find myself drawn to a collection of short stories, but Hemon is genius with language and I would probably be content reading toothpaste advertisements if he was writing them. ]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Disturbing and thought-provoking book about a world unknown to me. The story that was essentially a &quot;how to&quot; of avoiding snipers, was especially disturbing. I'm definitely going to read Hemon's other books.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Sometimes, like Borges or Nabokov, it feels like Hemon is trying to break fiction down into its component parts. He plays with structure (two stories told simultaneously, via footnotes; a story that ends with a description of how and when he wrote it) and blurs reality (why are there so many Hemons ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/1871635">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Because it doesn't pretend to be a novel or all hold together as one story, this is probably the best Hemon book.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Serbian/Chicagoan short stories: funny, with occasional soul-crushing. ]]></body>
    
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