She’s the one who identified the body with your name, address, and document number.

Like most gruesome crimes, the case also reveals something of society's ills.

Twenty years ago, one Christmas Eve, my best friend killed his sister and threw himself off a cliff.

“Must you put on a fur when someone shouts ‘murder'?

It's not a crime to kill someone on the high seas, you know.

This holiday season give friends and family the gift of literature from around the world. Here are our recommendations of exciting recent international titles for all of the readers in your…

In my Italian translation course at Georgetown University, advanced students of Italian learn about translation theory and practice (English-Italian, and vice versa) of different genres, including newspaper…

Is it possible to ever fully outgrow the place that first left its mark on you? The town, city, or village where you lived for the first fifteen years of your life?

Each month, Tobias Carroll shares a handful of recently released or forthcoming titles in translation that he’s especially excited about.From Feminist Press | The Living Days by Ananda Devi, translated…

At PEN America’s Lit Crawl NYC 2019, Words Without Borders and SLICE Literary partnered to present a multilingual exquisite corpse, a story authored by four international writers and their translators.In…

Amman consumes me when I’m there and it can feel like an entire world. It demands so much attention even as it grumbles about its own frustrations.

Jeffrey Zuckerman’s translations of Ananda Devi’s The Living Days (The Feminist Press) and Shenaz Patel’s Silence of the Chagos (Restless Books) were both released this week. Through…

In Johary Ravaloson’s Return to the Enchanted Island, translated by Allison M. Charette and out tomorrow with Amazon Crossing, Ietsy Razak comes of age amidst the enchanted origin myths of Madagascar.…

The works we have selected challenge a monolithic view of the fragmented histories and interconnected, overlapping cultures in the Philippines.

The results of these confrontations range from triumphant to catastrophic as the boundaries between worlds dissolve.

A general who has dreams, that much they’d put up with, but a general who sees ghosts?

Coconut trees, palm fronds gone. Decapitated.

I follow him everywhere and never lose sight of him; he rarely notices me.

Three or four days / he hangs out in our house.

Not enough is known about the Philippines.

His dead friend had asked him to talk to Janice but hadn’t explained why.

We belt out everything from ABBA to K-pop, to “Ang Pasko ay Sumapit,” grinding and wiggling.

How does one grasp making / sense of timing when to hurl and when to catch?

Actually, the night Erlina first saw an Onglo was the night the creature was regenerating his power.

Like a fish / in an aquarium, you are a source of distress and distraction.

I want to cry and look for Papa, but I can’t go out.

In the mind, a flock of birds, feathers from an unshakable, shadowy thing.

What / are the things we need to prepare?

Once again the days shorten, the shadows lengthen, and the ghouls come out as Halloween rolls around. To help you celebrate this sinister time of year, we offer thirteen stories lurking in our crypt—er,…

In anticipation of City Lights’s publication of Silvina Ocampo’s Forgotten Journey (tr. Suzanne Jill Levine and Katie Lateef-Jan) and The Promise (tr. Suzanne Jill Levine and Jessica Powell),…