
Okay, confession time. I have a problem. A delightful problem, but a problem nonetheless. It’s called the Dallergut Dream Department Store. Specifically, two Dallergut Dream Department Store-shaped problems.
Remember over Christmas when I raved about this whimsical Korean novel? The one where you can buy dreams? Yeah, that one. Well, I finished it, and I was bereft. Like, my brain was wandering around the real world, bumping into things and muttering, “But… where are the dream catalogues?”
Luckily, my literary fairy godmother (aka the internet) whispered sweet nothings about a sequel. A sequel! Turns out, my dream-buying days were far from over. And let me tell you, “Welcome to the Dream Department Store” was even better than the original. It was like going back to your favorite cafe and discovering they now serve your favorite cake with extra sprinkles.
Seriously, these books are pure magic. Miye Lee has this incredible way of weaving stories that just pull you in. I devoured both books (okay, maybe not quite in one sitting, but the temptation was REAL). The writing style is so refreshing. It’s different from what I’m used to in Western literature, but in the best possible way. It’s…gentle? Magical? Like being wrapped in a warm blanket made of storytelling.
Now, I have to give a shout-out to Sandy Joosun Lee, the translator. I’m convinced a huge part of the books’ charm is down to her skill. And I totally agree with her comment in the second book – I’ve been dreaming like crazy since I started reading these at bedtime! My subconscious is clearly a loyal customer of the Dallergut Dream Department Store. I’m pretty sure I bought a flying unicorn and a lifetime supply of chocolate in my last dream. (Sadly, neither were delivered. Dream Department Store customer service, if you’re reading this, I’d like to file a complaint.)
So, if you’re looking for a book that will transport you to another world, make you believe in the impossible, and maybe even inspire some seriously epic dreams, then I cannot recommend the Dallergut Dream Department Store books enough. Go. Read. Them. Your brain (and your dream life) will thank you. Just don’t blame me if you start trying to pay for your morning coffee with dream coupons. I warned you.
My Bank Account is Safe, But My Dream Wallet is Officially Empty (Thanks, Dallergut!)