Convenience Store Woman by Sayaka Murata
Like most things I downloaded on my Kindle, this was a palette cleanser in between a string of chunky books. Murata's style definitely caught my attention, and I'm excited to read Earthlings, but I wish that the characters were more fleshed out. It felt more like a pitch than a complete story.
To be honest, I didn't love the ending. It's one of those situations where I understand what Murata was trying to say, and why she went about it in the way that she did, while still wishing that it could've gone differently. I appreciate that Keiko never lost her characterization. Murata reminds me a lot of Delphine Lecompte; both write about women being trapped in retail, feeling a step behind what it means to be human. I'm not sure if that's an insult. / ★★★






