Frankly, My Dear, I Don’t Give A Damn (That We’re Both Female And Japanese!)

GoneWithWind

Yes, the famed all-female Takarazuka troupe is back on stage, mustachioed and corseted and ready to kick some Civil War butt! After mind-bendingly taking on the roles of handsome male scalawags (Oceans Eleven) and all-American soldiers fighting the Japanese (South Pacific), it’s not so much of a stretch to imagine a dashing Rhette-ette sweeping Scarlett off her feet. But one does wonder how the all-Japanese cast is going to pull off Mammy, Pork and Prissy…

It’s the year 1784 and the shōgun rules with an iron fist . . . except within the walled pleasure quarter of Yoshiwara. Inside the Great Gate, samurai law does not apply, and it’s women who pull the strings

The Samurai’s Octopus…is a truly remarkable book, one that surprised and charmed me at every turn of the page. You’re in for a treat.”
James Ziskin, Anthony, Barry, and Macavity Award-winning author of the Ellie Stone mysteries

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Jonelle Patrick writes novels set in Japan, produces the monthly e-magazine Japanagram, and blogs at Only In Japan and The Tokyo Guide I Wish I’d Had

Published by Jonelle Patrick

Author of The Last Tea Bowl Thief

2 thoughts on “Frankly, My Dear, I Don’t Give A Damn (That We’re Both Female And Japanese!)

  1. Reminds me of that chaffeur from Team America: World Police, the mustachioed lady who never spoke. (I watched that movie the other day so it’s fresh on my mind. :D)

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