A great Brautigan, and it truly is a tremendous book in every conceivable way. It was among the last of his works before his untimely demise. In form, it bears a resemblance to his first book, Trout Fishing in America, yet it differs significantly in numerous other aspects as well. The content is whimsical, but not in a definitive sense. It is more world-weary, yet also clearer and wiser. The framing conceit is present simply because a book of this nature requires a structuring device. Each brief chapter is narrated by the 'voice' of a station on an imaginary railway line that links Tokyo to Montana. However, this conceit is quickly forgotten and overlooked in the subsequent text, which is a true hodgepodge. It is a collection of brief observations, speculations, stories, musings, laments, whimsies, and prose poems. Some of them are slight, while a few are truly profound. And many are written in Brautigan's captivating prose style, in which utterly unexpected and completely original (yet coherent and intensely applicable) metaphors are abundant. There are very few Brautigan prose books that I haven't read yet. This one is无疑 one of his best. But then again, most of them are one of his best, so go figure...
There are some truly incredible stories here. The score is rather negligible because, to be honest, I didn't have much interest in MOST of the stories that emerged towards the end of this thing. However, some of his very best works are included within these pages. They had such an impact on me that I felt compelled to give it some recognition, I guess. It's like a collection of diverse tales, with a few gems shining brightly amidst the rest. The ones that really touched me made me realize the power of his storytelling. Even though not every story was to my liking, those that were managed to leave a lasting impression. It's almost as if they were carefully crafted to tug at the heartstrings and make the reader feel something deep within.