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Having enchanted readers on two continents with Balzac and the
Little Chinese Seamstress, Dai Sijie now produces a rapturous
and uproarious collision of East and West, a novel about the dream
of love and the love of dreams. Fresh from 11 years in Paris
studying Freud, bookish Mr. Muo returns to China to spread the
gospel of psychoanalysis. His secret purpose is to free his college
sweetheart from prison. To do so he has to get on the good side of
the bloodthirsty Judge Di, and to accomplish that he must
provide the judge with a virgin maiden.
This may prove difficult in a China that has embraced western
sexual mores along with capitalism–especially since Muo, while
indisputably a romantic, is no ladies’ man. Tender,
laugh-out-loud funny, and unexpectedly wise, Mr. Muo’s
Travelling Couch introduces a hero as endearingly inept as
Inspector Clouseau and as valiant as Don Quixote.
Lyrical, and rich with authentic detailReviewed by Amy Pierce, 2010-01-27
I listened to Dai Sijie's first book, Balzac and the Little Chinese
Seamstress, on tape and while it was good, I often found it
unbearably bleak. In this second book, we get a new look at China
through the eyes of Mr. Muo, who has been living in France for
quite a while and who is a rather unlikely devotee Freudian
psychoanalytic theories. As we travel along with him, we get to
experience many of the changes that the revival of capitalism are
inspiring in Chinese culture, and we also get a glimpse of how
things may never change no matter where you are. This book is
lighter than Mr. Sijie's first one, with a sense of unselfconcious,
self mocking that invites the reader to laugh at the unlikely but
somehow never quite unexpected predicaments that Mr. Muo finds
himself in as he tries to be the hero, and somehow always ends up
as the jester instead.
I would recommend this book without hesitation to anyone who enjoys
really excellent character driven stories. The narration is not
always straightforward, and there is a sometimes dizzying array of
supporting characters, but I dare you to read it and try not to
laugh out loud.
DissapointingReviewed by S. Warthen, 2008-06-26
After having read and enjoyed Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress, I was eager to gobble up another title from Sijie. Whereas I was immediately drawn into Balzac, I just couldn't find myself ever getting into the story of Mr. Muo. It just ambled along, with infrequent glimpses of the genius I saw in Balzac. This story never gets off the ground, and the ending was very much a disappointment. Skip this one, read Sijie's first novel instead.
A Sweet Picaresque Novel that Never Fails to CharmReviewed by LillyandGish, 2008-06-08
I loved Dai Sijie's debut novel, "Balzac and the Little Chinese
Seamstress." I love the film, so when I learned Dai had written a
second novel, "Mr. Muo's Travelling Couch," I bought a copy as soon
as I could.
The star of "Mr. Muo's Travelling Couch" is, of course, Mr. Muo,
himself, an earnest, beleaguered, forty-year-old virgin who's
without charm, height, good eyesight, or good looks. However, none
of that seems to matter.
Mr. Muo is a self-styled psychoanalyst (his degree is actually in
linguistics), who's returned to his native China after eleven years
of exile in Paris. While in Paris, Mr Muo became enamoured of both
Freud and Lacan and even underwent psychoanalysis himself, though
it must have been a very unconventional psychoanalysis for Dai's
omniscient narrator tells us that Muo spoke Chinese, of which his
analyst understood not a word
Muo has a private agenda for wanting to bring psychoanalysis to
China: He wants to secure the release from prison of his university
sweetheart, a thirty-six-year-old photographer named Volcano of the
Old Moon. Volcano of the Old Moon is serving a life sentence for
giving photographs of police brutality during the Tiananmen Square
massacre to members of the Western press, however, the lecherous,
mah-johngg playing Judge Di has promised Muo her release if only
Muo can bring him one thing...a virgin to deflower. So, Muo
becomes, what else? A virgin in search of a virgin.
Mr. Muo's quest becomes the throughline of this picaresque novel as
the protagonist sets off on his bicycle for the southern provinces,
a banner flying above his head that reads: "Interpreter of Dreams,
Psychoanalyst Returned From France and Schooled in Freud and
Lacan." Psychoanalysis proves to be hard to peddle in China,
however, and Muo is soon branded a fortune-teller. No matter, he
continues his quest and never loses sight of his goal, even
likening Volcano of the Old Moon to Don Quixote's Dulcinea.
One would think finding a virgin in a country with a population as
great as China's would be fairly easy, but for Mr. Muo, at least,
it's not. He ends up in a mental hospital, from which he escapes;
he ends up in a domestic workers' market, where he encounters
several different problems; he ends up bobbing in the water near a
seaside crab restaurant, and really, we aren't surprised at this
turn of events at all.
"Mr. Muo's Travelling Couch" is a sweet, romanticized book, much
like "Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress," but it's less
focused and more sprawling. Where Dai's first book was a perfectly
structured, highly polished little gem, "Mr. Muo's Tavelling Couch"
often rambles and the flashbacks slow down the pace. I know some
people who didn't like the character of Mr. Muo, but I found his
bumbling innocence both charming and endearing. Needless to say, I
liked him a lot.
Anyone looking for a realistic view of China after the Cultural
Revolution won't find it in this book. It's too sweet, too
humorous, too gentle, too tongue-in-cheek. But therein lies its
charm. I thought the ending was a little weak and I think readers
looking for something as perfect as "Balzac and the Little Chinese
Seamstress" might be disappointed, but still, even when it makes a
misstep, "Mr. Muo's Travelling Couch" never fails to entertain and
it never fails to charm.
Felt like I was watching a Woody Allen flickReviewed by SweetSaltySour, 2008-02-11
I really enjoyed this book a lot more than I expected to. It had me chuckling on the train to myself the whole time. It wasn't contrived writing either, it was very natural and entertaining. The whole time I was reading this book it had a very familiar aspect to it. The story itself wasn't familiar to me, but something about it was. Then it hit me--Woody Allen! I have watched almost all of his films and I can totally picture Woody in this role of Mr. Muo, down to the eyeglasses and the weird predicaments. If you like Woody Allen, I would wager that you will like this as well.
Convoluted, enjoyable taleReviewed by Rachel Thern, 2007-09-18
This is the story of a man trying to get the woman he loved (unrequittedly) in college out of jail. The characters are likeable, and I really enjoy this author's writing style. I didn't mind the meandering nature of the plot - except for one thing. The story didn't seem to have an ending, it just seemed to reach a certain point of convolutedness and then stop. For that reason, I'm not able to give this book a higher rating.