Berber

I shot the provincial chairman of the National Promotion and Reputation Party as he was leaving his mistress's house and getting into his car late at night. It was very cold, there was frost; That's why the streets were completely deserted. I stood in the corner opposite the old-faced, BTB-covered apartment building, steaming from my mouth, and waited. Even my gloved hands in my coat pocket were freezing. He went out around half past two. He was a large man, and his heavy body was having difficulty finding balance as he walked towards his car, which he parked in a back street in front of the apartment building so that he would not be seen. Maybe it was due to the effect of the dark night he spent, I don't know.


Strange weather, endless murders, bombs, clouds that never go away... Meryem's stitch marks, the clerk at the bank, Zeki Müren's driver, M. in his gray overcoat and N. from the Movement and Stability Party, the phone call from the headquarters. The man from the Meserret Barbershop. Fingers with rings... Your strange country where everyone is someone else.
The person who doesn't come...


Barber, the story of a murderer, a long apocalypse, a dark nook... An enigma, a noir novel masterfully written by Tayfun Pirselimoğlu.
(From the Promotional Bulletin)



Number of Pages: 252

Year of Printing: 2016


Language: Turkish
Publisher: Iletisim Publishing

Number of Pages: 252

First Print Year: 2016

Language Turkish