The Beauty of Solitude: A Review of Teju Cole’s Open City
I don't often write long reviews of novels I've read. Nine years ago, in 2011, I did write one because it had a profound effect on me. I stumbled on Open City by Teju Cole while browsing through books on an internet bookshop and purchased a copy, acting upon a leap of "faith" (for lack of a better word). Its effect on me was profound and would indirectly affect how I would write a novel with an "unreliable narrator". Below is the review which was first published by Lara Daniels at https://laradanielswrites.com/2012/02/05/the-beauty-of-solitude-a-review-of-teju-coles-open-city-by-bolaji-olatunde/amp/. The Beauty of Solitude: A Review of Teju Cole’s Open City New York City has always been and will never cease to be a beguiling temptress, tantalising all kinds of artists – artists who dwell in one of its many cavities, those who have at sometime in their lives stepped foot on that hallowed city’s concrete, as well as those who will never physically com...