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I read R.F. Kuang's Yellowface with mixed feelings: the writing is excellent, but there are noticeable weaknesses too. The novel works remarkably well as a satire of the contemporary literary world. Kuang focuses less on literature itself than on the industry surrounding it β€” publishers, marketing, festivals, social media, and the moral debates that so easily collapse into public performance. She captures the texture of a world where success often depends not just on the work itself, but on the story attached to the author. One of the novel's greatest strengths is the narrator's voice. She's a character who constantly rationalizes her own actions and can find justification for almost any decision she makes. Watching that internal machinery of self-justification at work is fascinating and at times genuinely unsettling. That said, the second half loses some momentum. Certain situations start repeating themselves, and the plot begins to move along a familiar track. The satire stays sharp, but the tension the opening builds gradually dissipates. There are also a few threads that feel underdeveloped. The episode involving Athena's mother and her diaries, for instance, is introduced as a potentially significant element β€” the diaries could have served as Athena's own voice, or as a document capable of reframing everything that has happened. Instead, the thread remains more of a hint and never develops into a fully realized dramatic knot. Here lies the central paradox of the book: Kuang has conceived a remarkably strong premise β€” almost perfectly suited to a satirical novel about the literary industry. But the architecture of the story sometimes feels unfinished: certain elements are introduced as though they matter, then never fully paid off. Even so, the novel is a compelling read. It's sharp, wry, and pretty merciless toward contemporary cultural life. Even where you push back against it, the book makes you think hard about how literature, authorship, and public reputation actually work today. So despite its unevenness, it's still four out of five stars for me.

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Porto, Portugal: Ponte Dom LuΓ­s I, the iron bridge that has connected the two banks of the Douro since 1886 and remains central to the city’s daily movement.

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Barcelos. Short story β†’ https://open.substack.com/pub/dimaberkut/p/barcelos

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Cabo da Roca, Portugal: The westernmost edge of mainland Europe, where the Atlantic shapes both the land and the weather.

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