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Dubravka Ugresic
Dubravka_ugresic Dubravka Ugresic is the author of several works of fiction, including The Museum of Unconditional Surrender and The Ministry of Pain, and several essay collections, most recently Thank You for Not Reading. In 1991, when war broke out in the former Yugoslavia, Ugresic took a firm anti-nationalistic stand and was proclaimed a "traitor," a "public enemy," and a "witch," and was exposed to harsh and persistent media harassment. As a result, she left Croatia in 1993 and currently lives in Amsterdam.

Karaoke Culture
October 25, 2011
Essays
Paperback, 324 pages
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5.5" x 8.5"
978-1-934824-57-3

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Large_karaoke_highres Over the past three decades, Dubravka Ugresic has established herself as one of Europe’s greatest—and most entertaining—thinkers and creators, and it’s in her essays that Ugresic is at her sharpest. With laser focus, she pierces our pop culture, dissecting the absurdity of daily life with a wit and style that’s all her own.

Whether it’s commentary on jaded youth, the ways technology has made us soft in the head, or how wrestling a hotel minibar into a bathtub is the best way to stick it to The Man, Ugresic writes with unmatched honesty and panache. Karaoke Culture is full of candid, personal, and opinionated accounts of topics ranging from the baffling worldwide-pop-culture phenomena to the detriments of conformist nationalism. Sarcastic, biting, and, at times, even heartbreaking, this new collection of essays fully captures the outspoken brilliance of Ugresic’s insights into our modern world’s culture and conformism, the many ways in which it is ridiculous, and how (deep, deep down) we are all true suckers for it.
Translated from the Croatian
by David Williams
2012 NBCC Finalist—Criticism

“A unique tone of voice, a madcap wit and a lively sense of the absurd. Ingenious.”
—Marina Warner
“Her essays glitter with witty and profound observations. . . . a genuinely free-thinker, Ugresic’s attachment to absurdity leads her down paths where other writers fear to tread.”
—The Independent

Nobody's Home
September 15, 2008
Essays
Hardcover, 297 pages
$16.95 $13.55
5.5" x 8.5"
978-1-934824-00-9

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Large_nobody_highres "Every day and age has its rules. Currently, good behavior dictates that we be politically correct, evade conflicts, espouse tolerance, and make no hasty judgments. To be judgmental is viewed as one of the most reprehensible human traits. People are likely to think today that an optimist is a good person, while a pessimist is the lowest of the low. Picking your nose in public is more forgivable then being pessimistic. [. . .] We live in a time that urges us to behave as if we are in paradise. Yet the world we live in is no paradise. This book breaks the rules of good behavior, because it bickers."

This series of thought-provoking and incisive essays from Dubravka Ugresic explores the full spectrum of human existence. From life in exile to life in prison, from bottled-water drinking tourists with massive backpacks to the Eurovision song contest, Ugresic's unfailingly sharp critical eye never fails to reveal what has been hidden in plain sight by routine, or uncover the tragic, and the comic, in the everyday.
Translated from the Croatian
by Ellen Elias-Bursac
"Taut, timely pieces by a writer who sees the cosmic in the quotidian."
—Kirkus Reviews
"Ugresic never commits a sloppy thought or a turgid sentence. Under her gaze, the tiredest topics of the "tired" continent (migration, multiculturalism, "new Europe") spring to life. Ellen Elias-Bursac's translation captures all her irony and mischief."
—The Independent (UK)
"Ugresic is sharp, funny and unafraid. . . . Orwell would approve."
—Times Literary Supplement
"This book is part memoir, part shrewd observation, part travel writing at its best. Each section opens with a loving quotation from the Russian satirists Ilf and Petrov, and Ugresic writes with something of their impish genius."
—Telegraph (UK)