I just finished Requiem for the East,The best book i read this years and a complete surprise.When the woman who waited was very similar in style and pace to testamant Francais this one is about war and spies ,about memories and roots also but the writing is much harder.Nothing of the Proustian reminisence in this,we are in Africa tarcking arms dealers,In Russia during the revolution,the first war the segond and the cold.With images so vivid,so true that they will follow you for a while.I have never read something like that before,ever.
259 pages for three generations,insight about Russian history,a strange kind of love,death,lot's of them,all held by the magnificent prose of Andrei Makine.
I just realized i was witnessing the blooming of one of the greatest writer of our century,and if there is one man i would like to meet,it's him.