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An Yu is the author of the novels Braised Pork and Ghost Music. She was born and raised in Beijing and has lived in New York and Paris. She received her MFA from New York University and writes her fiction in English. She now lives in Hong Kong. Her new book, Sunbirth (Grove Press, August 5, 2025), is a novel following two sisters in an isolated village as the sun begins to diminish above them.
Handsell readers your book in 25 words or less:
It's a story about sisters, secrets, and suns. Read it if you need something to cool down your summer!
On your nightstand now:
When the Museum Is Closed by Emi Yagi. I enjoyed her novel Diary of a Void very much so I'm quite looking forward to this one. Plus, who wouldn't want to read a novel about having conversations with a statue of Venus?
The Drunkard by Liu Yichang. I read Liu Yichang for the first time when I was a teenager and thought it was some of the most evocative writing I'd ever read. I still think so, of course!
Favorite book when you were a child:
I had a beautifully printed collection of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales that I brought with me everywhere I went. It must've been my first introduction to translated literature. The worlds and imagery captivated me so deeply.
Your top five authors:
This is a question I always run away from because I really have no idea. It appears to be such a simple question, yet it is demands a criteria so encompassing that it is impossible to answer. So I will try to evade it again here by listing some authors that I go to when I feel uncomfortable, anxious, or afraid: Natsume Sōseki, Jean Rhys, George Saunders, Elena Ferrante, and J.R.R. Tolkien.
Book you've faked reading:
I'm not sure I've faked reading anything, but I read War and Peace by Leo Tolstoy when I was 12 and didn't understand much of it. So I suppose, in a sense, I didn't actually read it.
Book you're an evangelist for:
Anything and everything by Can Xue. One of my favorite Chinese writers; her work is so avant-garde, so weird, and so mesmerizing that I feel like every time I'm in her world, I end up with an entirely new experience. I can't guarantee that you will like it (or even understand it, to be honest), but it will be unlike anything you've ever read before.
Book you've bought for the cover:
I might be biased but I am always in awe of the designs by Suzanne Dean who did the jackets for all my books. She is a genius!
I also love all the Sayaka Murata covers. They're so cute that they can feel a little unsettling, which serve as perfect introductions to her worlds. The Grove Atlantic editions of Yan Lianke's books are also beautiful, with paintings from artists like Fang Lijun and Chen Yu gracing the covers.
Book you hid from your parents:
Of all the things I hid, books were never one of them!
Book that changed your life:
I read Osamu Dazai's No Longer Human at a time when I was young and lonely and exhausted and felt so alienated from the world around me. The power of literature is that it makes us feel less alone, and I felt that deeply while reading this novel. The story has lived with me throughout the years in a way that others have not. I carry it with me the way I imagine we hold our memories of youth. It's not my favorite book and it's not a book I would recommend to everyone, but it occupies a space in me that is private and vulnerable.
Favorite line from a book:
I've always loved this one so much: "Memory fades, memory adjusts, memory conforms to what we think we remember." It's from Joan Didion's Blue Nights and it sums up what I preoccupy myself with thinking about every day.
Five books you'll never part with:
Can I choose 500? Right now, I don't ever want to part with my set of cookbooks from The Good Cook series that I've finally managed to collect in full. Other than that, I Am a Cat by Natsume Sōseki, Good Morning, Midnight by Jean Rhys, Ficciones by Jorge Luis Borges, and maybe The Drunkard by Liu Yichang and Down and Out in Paris and London by George Orwell.
Book you most want to read again for the first time:
Pale Fire by Vladimir Nabokov. I remember reading it and thinking that I could never be a writer if that was the kind of book writers had to live up to. Nabokov is an absolute master of his craft.