Permeated by a deep affection for the city of Tokyo, its cuisine, its mass transit, its look and feel ... And the food! The unpretentious way Washington writes about food is a throughline in his work ... Not much happens in Palaver, though by the mother’s departure, we see that things will be a little less arctic in the son’s family of origin going forward. It’s enough, at least enough for the reader who appreciates texture and delicacy, queer authenticity, and a well-placed crisped oyster.
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