Review / Audition by Katie Kitamura

 

Audition

by Katie Kitamura

The opening pages of Katie Kitamura’s fifth novel establish a nervy, fraught physicality. The narrator is meeting a man at a restaurant. She is anxious, hyper-vigilant.

 

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