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Lunatic in My Head
Lunatic in My Head | Anjum Hasan
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The early 1990s. It's raining in Shillong. Eight-year-old Sophie Das is convinced she is adopted. But she is looking forward to meeting the baby kicking in her mother's stomach and that will keep her from running off to her real parents. For now. Aman Moondy will attempt the Indian Administrative Service exam for the second time. Distracted by the lovely Concordella and plans for a first-of-its-kind Happening, his heart really lies with Pink Floyd and the messages they are sending him through their music. College lecturer Firdaus Ansari is struggling with her thesis on Jane Austen, staffroom politics and an unpredictable boyfriend. One of these days she will finish that thesis, have a no-nonsense talk with her boyfriend, and get out. Lunatic in my Head is a funny yet tender portrait of three people determined to break out of their small-town destinies. '. . . haunting, lyrical and daring, bringing fresh air into the stale confines of Indian writing . . . ' Siddhartha Deb, author of Surface and Point of Return
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Syl
Lunatic in My Head | Anjum Hasan
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First book by this author and I AM impressed.

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tania2
Lunatic in My Head | Anjum Hasan
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If there's one impression this book will leave on you, it's how beautiful a place can be, and yet be filled with good and evil, and the forces that drive lives and relationships forward in unpredictable, unknown ways.

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Jaya
Lunatic in My Head | Anjum Hasan
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Funny and meticulous look at the minutiae of people‘s lives in north east India, an area often brutalized by the state and overlooked by the literati. Characters span the range from tribals/First Nations to Anglo-Indians to transplants from South and East Asia, in a superb documenting of India‘s diversity (something that Indian writers who gain fame in the West conveniently overlook or package in Bollywoodesque bites) & its colonial hangover