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Rabih Alameddine

This is a deep, philosophical, and hilariously charming story about the war that memory and oblivion wage in our lives every day.

Schindlerov lift

In Prijedor, a small town in Bosnia, thirty years after World War II, two "skyscrapers" rise – red and blue. In the red sky, the lives of residents of different destinies, nations and religions intertwine.

Solo

It is a novel about Ulrich, a centenarian from Bulgaria, his life and fantasies.

Sve ono što u džepove nije moglo stati

Adnan Žetica's eye is focused on the space and time that flows through him; he is an observer who finds a poem in the little things that, in a small number of verses, exposes and shows the world in all its baseness, but also its beauty.

Titove pjesme

Through scenes from the life of a single street, Bratić, it seems to me, manages to faithfully portray the state of our entire planet, and with it humanity.

Treće lice jednine

The third person singular is a very complicated and somewhat tricky stylistic device because all the characters in the novel are actually the author himself, and none of them are.

Umiruće tijelo politike: Rat - konstitucija nacionalnog tijela

Filozofsko-teorijska studija bosanskohercegovačkog autora analizira kako je rat u BiH 1992–1995. bio biopolitički projekt stvaranja „čistog“ nacionalnog tijela kroz sistematsko ubijanje, protjerivanje i silovanje „drugog“ tijela.

Uoči svetkovine

Noć je pred Aninu svetkovinu sred istočnonjemačkog ravnog Uckermarka. Selo Fürstenfelde spava. Skeledžija ne – on je mrtav.