A review by jonfaith
Seiobo There Below by László Krasznahorkai

3.0

. . . so hide away now in the grass, sink down, fall onto your side, let your eyes slowly close, and die, for there is no point in the sublimity that you bear, die at midnight in the grass, sink down and fall, and let it be like that — breathe your last.

There were two sections I loved: the tourist in Athens and the Louvre security guard. I also liked the lecturer on Baroque Music but otherwise I thought each piece was an interesting point of departure with the process being a Buddhist snapshot of creation. That grew tired. My opinion is largely contrary to the prevailing.