Waiting on Wednesday: The Goddess Chronicle

This is my seventh edition of Waiting on Wednesday, a weekly event held by Breaking the Spine.

One of my favourite authors is Natsuo Kirino, a woman known as the Queen of Crime Fiction in Japan. Kirino’s stories don’t just give you crime, they give you hurt, pain and pleasure all at once. Her stories sort of just linger in your mind for days because of the beauty and brutality.

I’ve read two of Kirino’s novel: Out and Grotesque. And it’s safe to say, she is not for the faint of heart. Seriously, she can make Quentin Tarantino seem tame sometimes only that characters are actually believable.

Her latest, The Goddess Chronicle, is her rendition of Japanese mythology. Available January 3, 2013.

Publisher’s Synopsis:

In a place like no other, on an island in the shape of a tear drop, two sisters are born into a family of the oracle. Kamikuu, with creamy skin and almond eyes, is admired far and wide; Namima, small but headstrong, learns to live in her sister’s shadow.

On her sixth birthday, Kamikuu is presented with a feast of sea-serpent egg soup, sashimi and salted fish, and a string of pure pearls. Kamikuu has been chosen as the next Oracle, while Namima is shocked to discover she must serve the goddess of darkness. So begins an adventure that will take Namima from her first experience of love to the darkness of the underworld. But what happens when she returns to the island for revenge? Natsuo Kirino, the queen of Japanese crime fiction, turns her hand to an exquisitely dark tale based on the Japanese myth of Izanami and Izanagi.

A fantastical, fabulous tour-de-force, it is a tale as old as the earth about ferocious love and bitter revenge.

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Beauty is fleeting in Natsuo Kirino’s Grotesque

Appropriately, I finished reading Natsuo Kirino’s Grotesque on a dark and rainy night. Kirino is a Japanese writer whose novels are part crime mysteries, part feminist social commentary. Known for writing about the criminal under belly of Japan (which is arguably more visible than in other parts of the world), Kirino convincingly takes you into the minds of the characters who are trapped on the bottom rungs of society.

Grotesque is the story of two prostitutes and how they came to be killed by the same man. One woman, Yuriko, is a self-described nymphomaniac whose beauty renders men speechless and turns women into jealous monsters. The other, Kazue, is a severe and studious woman who is employed at a well-known architecture firm. Both women attended the prestigious Q High School for Young Women as teens but they couldn’t be more different. The story is told from several perspectives: Yuriko’s sister gets a turn, as does the two murdered women and so does the alleged murderer.

Without giving too much away, it’s fair to say that none of the narratives are completely reliable. They all have too much to hide. But Kirino’s writing is as beautiful as this story is horrible and so the reader silently listens to all the lies. In this world and often in our world, women are constantly judged by their appearances and whole families are permanently sidelined due to social standing. Even the beautiful Yuriko can’t escape the social pressures when she grows old and has to sell herself at the lowest price.

Grotesque is not a book for the weak. It touches on some very taboo topics such as incest, male prostitution and sex with minors. There were parts of the novel that had me cringing but it’s not without reason. Kirino is trying to make a statement as hard as it is to hear it.

Every time I wanted to close the book and pretend none of these issues were real, I kept going back because I so fascinated by the characters. I wanted to know how they ended up dead. Grotesque lives up to its title by being that train wreck that you just can’t turn away from.

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