<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Book Review on reesew.com</title><link>https://reesew.com/series/book-review/</link><description>Recent content in Book Review on reesew.com</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2025 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://reesew.com/series/book-review/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Book Review: _The Tatami Galaxy_</title><link>https://reesew.com/2025/11/the-tatami-galaxy/</link><pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://reesew.com/2025/11/the-tatami-galaxy/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I first watched &lt;em&gt;The Tatami Galaxy&lt;/em&gt; anime several years ago, and it lit my brain
on fire. I loved the recursive storytelling, the unique and unpredictable
animation style, and the cocky-yet-downtrodden voice of the main character. So
when I saw that Morimi&amp;rsquo;s original novel had been translated into English, I felt
I had to read it, if only because it felt like peering behind the curtain of a
work I really admired.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Mini-Review: _Capitalist Realism_</title><link>https://reesew.com/2025/11/capitalist-realism/</link><pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://reesew.com/2025/11/capitalist-realism/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I have very mixed feelings here. This book is an engaging entry point to
contemporary left theory (which, &lt;em&gt;caveat emptor&lt;/em&gt;, I am not well-versed in, so
take this review with that in mind) and makes valuable arguments with respect to
mental health as well as the titular relationship between ideology and
imagination, but I felt like much of the remainder of the work is imprecise or
impressionistic in ways that I found lacking.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Book Review: _Things Become Other Things_</title><link>https://reesew.com/2025/05/things-become-other-things/</link><pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://reesew.com/2025/05/things-become-other-things/</guid><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;I hold on to the hope that contrition is fixed within the steps of the very
walk itself. Each step, an apology. A million apologies. I want to kiss the
foreheads of everyone I see.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A quick story of my own before we get to the book:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can barely feel my legs. The day started with a vertical march: five
kilometers of hills. Hills so steep that even hundreds of years ago, when
pilgrims far tougher than I walked these routes, they nicknamed it the
&amp;ldquo;body-breaking slope.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Book Review: _The Way of Kings_</title><link>https://reesew.com/2025/05/the-way-of-kings/</link><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2025 18:58:15 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://reesew.com/2025/05/the-way-of-kings/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Brandon Sanderson has loomed at the periphery of my literary awareness for a few
years now. An author selling these massive tomes for millions of diehard fans is
always someone to cheer for in my mind, and The Stormlight Archive was suggested
to me personally as perhaps his greatest accomplishment. Especially after seeing
one of the &lt;a
 href="https://archive.is/A59bw"
 rel="external"
 target="_blank"&gt;strangest and most un-generous articles&lt;/a&gt;
I&amp;rsquo;ve ever read targeted at him, I felt personally compelled to see what books
could possibly generate this much discussion.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Book Review: _The Book of Form &amp; Emptiness_</title><link>https://reesew.com/2025/04/the-book-of-form-and-emptiness/</link><pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://reesew.com/2025/04/the-book-of-form-and-emptiness/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;For the last few months, I&amp;rsquo;ve been traveling with nothing more than a backpack,
and with space at such a premium, printed books were the first thing that had to
go. But the months bore down on me and I missed the texture of the pages on my
fingertips, the smell of ink, and most importantly the strange comfort and
familiarity that one develops with the book&amp;rsquo;s physical presence. I thought back
to my home library, bookshelves overflowing with literary relationships I&amp;rsquo;ve
built over the years, and I caved: I found the nearest English-language book
store in Tokyo to find my next read.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>