The only non-fiction work of Murakami that I have read so far, and I suppose I enjoyed it. For some reason the artwork on the cover really captivates me, perhaps in its simplicity, and the title just tickles my ear for some reason as well.
I think it was nice to read some non-fiction for a change and see how foreigners view America for a change. Murakami has some interesting thoughts. Unfortunately it's still SO boring when he talks about jazz, or music in general, or art or movies. Like dude, I DON'T care, unfortunately.