tirsdag 31. mai 2016

Across thirty years (Terry Pratchett: Night Watch)

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In the twilight, the lilac blooms seemed to shine. Their scent hung in the air like fog. Og når de gjør det, går jeg instinktivt og...
fredag 20. mai 2016

Fåmælt hjemlengsel (Colm Tóibín: Brooklyn)

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She was nobody here. It was not just that she had no friends and family; it was rather that she was a ghost in this room, in the streets on...
søndag 15. mai 2016

A different turn of mind (Margaret Atwood: The Handmaid’s Tale)

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This way they’re protected, they can fulfil their biological destinies in peace. With full support and encouragement. Now, tell me. You’re ...
mandag 2. mai 2016

Salige er nerdene (Ernest Cline: Ready Player One)

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It helps to be an obsessive-compulsive geek. With no life. Ready Player One er ikke noen spesielt velskrevet bok (Cline er absolutt inge...
mandag 25. april 2016

Something like a person (Sarah Rees Brennan: Tell the Wind and Fire)

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I will always have someone else’s face and not enough heart. Sarah Rees Brennans forse er å skrive kompliserte, tvetydige, sardoniske, ra...
tirsdag 19. april 2016

There are no words (Pat Barker: The Ghost Road)

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We’ve all been home on leave and found home so foreign that we couldn’t fit in. Hva skjer hvis du tar hele verden fra noen? Hvis du putte...
søndag 10. april 2016

To i en (Pat Barker: The Eye in the Door)

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To say that one had been born in a shell-hole is to say something absurdly self-dramatizing. Even by my standards, Prior thought wryly. Yet...