A review by leviathandreamer
Jagannath by Karin Tidbeck

4.0

I absolutely love short stories. Some find them difficult to both read and write (I feel the opposite), but I like the trickiness and sense of fragmentation they tend to have. You get only a glimpse of a story, you don't know anything about the characters, you're confused about what's happening and you might not find an explanation, but that's good - instead of being faced with a definite conclusion which you have to accept, you can make sense of it yourself.

Having said that, the short stories feature people falling in love with machines, failed suicide attempts, a ''call centre'' which would be Kafka's choice of employment if he lived in the 21th century, a die hard fan of the Cure who disappears into a forest (of course she does) with a group of elfish race whose most characteristic trait is insanity, a lot of actual body horror and an obligatory womb level you'd find in any 90's/early 00's horror game... but beneath all this surreal madness, one can sense much more ''trivial'' and very palpable problems - parent/child relationships, the loss of security, questions about identity, the desire to leave something/somewhere/someone and leave something here.

Also, massive plus points to the author for touching on the subjects of language and translating her own work (I read a translation of her translation, so... meta?) to her non-native tongue. I wish I could read it in Swedish, so the reindeer mountain would come alive in all its northern glory.