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Exit West by Mohsin Hamid - 5 stars
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His writing is so good that I want to go back and read the Reluctant Fundamentalist. In this book, I underlined passage after passage.


I want to read the Nix, but I don't have a copy and I am way backed up with what I want to read.
After Celine, I have Himself, Skeleton God(the newest one in a favorite series) andTrespassing Across America: One Man's Epic, Never-Done-Before (and Sort of Illegal) Hike Across the Heartland.
I'm pretty excited about all this.


Thanks for letting me know. I had heard he was Pakistani. I might try to find that Fresh Air episode.

I think I heard it yesterday (or was it the day before?). Recently, anyway.

I'm afraid this one has more ruins among the romance....but the romance is compelling, perhaps because of the ruins.
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Celine (other topics)Himself (other topics)
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So begins Exit West by Mohsin Hamid and from the beginning sentences one can sense the potential in Saeed's and Nadia's story as well as wonder at Moshin Hamid's prose. It is often lovely, descriptive with a deft hand and clever sardonic phrasing. I fell in love with his writing and found my self longing for a way for Saeed and Nadia to find their way in the world together.
While the country of Saeed's and Nadia's origin is never disclosed at the beginning I thought it was Syria having recently read A Hope More Powerful Than the Sea: One Refugee's Incredible Story of Love, Loss, and Survival about a family of refugees from Syria. Saeed and Nadia meet before the fighting begins and we learn that Nadia is a bit unconventional:
He watched as she walked out to the student parking area and there, instead of covering her head with a black cloth, as he expected, she donned a black motorcycle helmet that had been locked to a scuffed-up hundred-ish cc trail bike, snapped down her visor, straddled her ride, and rode off, disappearing with a controlled rumble into the gathering dusk.
For the first half of this book I was enraptured. It was so moving and so real. And then about midway the book shifted much like The Orphan Master's Son or The Underground Railroad and my balanced faltered and I wondered what was I reading and did I like it.
The writing continued to be brilliant, but I wondered if I wanted to follow Mohsin Hamid through the doors he was taking me.
And here I don't want to disclose too much, because I think it pays to have the reader taken aback and surprised and wondering where they are going and just what kind of book it is and what it all means. I am so glad I read it and hope to encourage more readers, so I can talk about this book. Wow!