A writer of muted intensity and subtly disarming power.
—Askold Melnyczuk, The Boston Globe
To experience the luxurious power of Love Hotel, the reader must himself become a bit of a somnambulist, surrendering to its circular movements and recursively broken narratives without hoping for the usual consolations of fiction.
—David Winters, The Brooklyn Rail
Reading Love Hotel is less like following a storyline and more like looking up at an unknown constellation—a new and nameless arrangement of language.
I am a huge fan of Jane Unrue’s work.