Bilingualling it up! Nothing like a good comparative read. Ten pages in English, ten pages in Japanese, flip back and forth between the two to see how the translator did what, compare that to the English that floated up in your head as you were reading, think about how you would do things differently. I admit it, I am a total translation nerd. I love puzzling over words like this, and as I learned up close and crazy at a translation workshop last summer, every translator will translate the same sentence in a different way. (more…)
Francesca Lia Block’s debut novel Weetzie Bat is, for me, inextricably linked to Duthie Books in downtown Vancouver. Which is no longer there and when I heard that it had closed, an image of teenage me jumped into my brain, hiding in the corner of the kids’ book section, devouring Weetzie Bat because I didn’t have the five dollars to actually buy the book (and it wasn’t at the library). And it is only eighty-eight pages long. I’m a fast reader. I can read eighty-eight pages before a bookstore clerk stumbles upon me and tells me to quit loitering. (more…)
High fives to me! Book 1 is done! It ends in an anti-climatic feeling cliffhanger that seems so Murakami to me. Lots of questions for Books 2 and 3 to answer. And yes, the moon issue comes up again before the end of Book 1, so you know that’s going to be a key translation point.
Overall, my initial impression stands: needs editing. The constant repetition of details eased up towards the end of the book, like maybe Murakami started trusting that his readers had functioning memories, but it was still over the top. I read a one-line review of Book 1 online somewhere: “Book 2 is better than Book 1.” (more…)
I’m just about done the first book, but a sticky translation issue has caught my eye and I can’t stop wondering how Jay Rubin will resolve it. I think I’ll end up reading the English translation of this monster just to see how he handles this one issue. Because to me, it is so sneakily difficult and no matter how much I noodle around with it, I can’t come up with anything that allows the same ambiguity as the original Japanese.
This issue includes some minor-ish spoilers (characters, ambiguous plot), so if you’re like me and prefer to know as little as possible about a book you want to read before you read it, you should skip out on this trip with my brain now. There are many other idle entertainments on these intertubes that will keep you just as busy. (more…)
French speakers, get thee to the bookstore!
Maybe this means these books will show up in English one day? Although French publishers have always taken more chances with Japanese translations, so maybe it just means that they’re more daring yet again. In any case, the little message from the artist Nakamura for her new French audience is really charming.
“What are all those people in striped pants really up to, anyway?”
How to Start Your Own Country
by Erwin S. Strauss
The cover for the English edition of the neverending run-on sentence by Haruki Murakami, also known as 1Q84, was unveiled the other day. Fits right in with the Murakami-in-English look. And of course, it’s much lovelier than the Japanese covers. Book design just does not seem to be an art thing in Japan the way it is here. Or I just don’t appreciate the aesthetic in Japan. One of the two.