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The Scene in Japan          and before committing to
                                                                                            writing  full time.  He  has
                                                                      Read any Haruki       also professed that Jack
           “There was a small coffee                               “Murakami       novel    Kerouac, a prolific mem-

           shop near the university                             and it is easy to tell the   ber and one of the pio-
                                                                                            neers of the Beat Gener-
                                                                inescapable grip jazz once
           where I hung out with                                had on Japan,”  Taylor      ation, serves as one of his

           friends. It wasn’t much of                           Bond declares in her blog   inspirations.
                                                                post “Back in Swing: The
                                                                                                Interestingly enough,
           anything, but it offered                             Secret Subculture of Jazz   you can trace the reflec-
                                                                Cafes” for the English-lan-
           certain constants: hard rock                         guage news and opinion      tions of the evolution of
                                                                                            culture through the de-
           and bad coffee.                                      website, JAPAN Forward.     velopment of music, and
                                                                                            these
                                                                                                      transformations
                                                                                  himself
                                                                    Murakami
           She’d always be sitting in the                       once  owned  a  jazz  club,   were present in cafés,
           same spot, elbows planted                            Peter Cat, after graduating   dives, and halls.
                                                                from Waseda  University
           on the table, reading. [...]

           Always her coffee would

           be cold, always her ashtray

           full  of  cigarette  butts.  The
           only thing that changed was

           the book. One  time it’d be

           Mickey  Spillane,  another

           time Kenzaburo Oe, another

           time Allen Ginsberg.

           [...]Those were the days of

           the Doors, the Stones, the
           Byrds, Deep Purple, and the

           Moody Blues. The air was

           alive, even as everything

           seemed poised on the verge

           of  collapse,  waiting  for  a
           push.”



           Haruki Murakami

           A Wild Sheep Chase, p. 4-5
                                                                                          Image courtesy vinyloftheday.com
                                                                   Murakami, at home with his vinyl collection.
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