The book of Laughing and Forgetting by Milan Kundera

Parts of this book were simply amazing, others a little strange. I was hoping for more interconnectedness between the stories, but the themes were great. More than anything else it really made me want to visit Prague. I have to say I have quite a weakness for Eastern/Central European stories about communism. I'm not quite sure why I don't find them so interesting from Chinese writers, maybe things need to fall apart a little more first.