Don't expect deep, respectful, lambent, and glowing analyses of Ishiguro's writing or of this book, or for that matter any book in particular. For me the first and most important criterion for evaluating a book is "Did I enjoy it?" In the case of Nocturnes , the answer is an emphatic YES! But first, before I get into why, some quibbles and some whining. And, let me tell you, these are earth-shattering points. First and most important, Ishiguro, a writer living in England manages to misuse the word "nauseous." The British are renowned for being the only ones who use it correctly to mean, "causing nausea." Ishiguro uses it to mean "nauseated." 5 points off (or maybe not, depending on the dictionary you use.) Secondly, some, if not many of the characters are whiny, pussilanimous, petty, self-centered, auto-trouble-makers, who end up making the world a lot less enjoyable for everyone. (We don't know any real people like that.) ...