F.K. Waechter, F.K. Waechter (Ill.)
Christian Schünemann
Otto A. Böhmer
Tomi Ungerer, Tomi Ungerer (Ill.)
Doris Dörrie
Martin Suter
Alfred A. Häsler
Walter Nigg
Urs Widmer
Walter Nigg
Sibylle Mulot
Urs Widmer
Maria Elisabeth Straub
Anne Diekmann (Hg.), Willi Gohl (Hg.), Tomi Ungerer (Ill.)
Tatjana Hauptmann, Christian Strich (Hg.), Tatjana Hauptmann (Ill.)
Johannes Carstensen, Tatjana Hauptmann
Hartmut Lange
Sibylle Mulot
Tomi Ungerer, Tomi Ungerer (Ill.)
Slawomir Mrozek, Chaval (Ill.)
Slawomir Mrozek, Chaval (Ill.)
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Walter Nigg
Hansjörg Schneider
Urs Widmer
Bernd Eichinger (Hg.)
Hans Werner Kettenbach
Hartmut Lange
Tomi Ungerer, Tomi Ungerer (Ill.)
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Hansjörg Schneider
Bernhard Schlink
Hans Werner Kettenbach
John Vermeulen
Leon de Winter
Tomi Ungerer, Tomi Ungerer (Ill.)
Leon de Winter
John Vermeulen
Donna Leon
Donna Leon
Donna Leon
Magdalen Nabb
Magdalen Nabb
Magdalen Nabb
Anthony McCarten
Magdalen Nabb
Patricia Highsmith, Paul Ingendaay (Hg.)
Ludwig Marcuse
Hartmut Lange
F.K. Waechter, F.K. Waechter (Ill.)
F.K. Waechter, F.K. Waechter (Ill.)
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Urs Widmer
Christian Schünemann
Hugo Loetscher
Slawomir Mrozek
Friedrich Dönhoff
Christian Schünemann
F.K. Waechter, F.K. Waechter (Ill.)
Urs Widmer
Ingrid Noll
Luis Murschetz
Jakob Arjouni
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Tatjana Hauptmann, Theodor Storm, Tatjana Hauptmann (Ill.)
F.K. Waechter, F.K. Waechter (Ill.)
Martin Suter
Lukas Hartmann
Martin Suter
Tilman Spreckelsen
Doris Dörrie
Luis Murschetz
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Friedrich Dürrenmatt, Peter Rüedi, Urs Widmer
Slawomir Mrozek
Viktorija Tokarjewa
Hugo Loetscher
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
F.K. Waechter, F.K. Waechter (Ill.)
Christoph Poschenrieder
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Walter Nigg
Martin Suter
Hartmut Lange
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Bernhard Schlink
Hartmut Lange
Hugo Loetscher
Viktorija Tokarjewa
Tomi Ungerer, Tomi Ungerer (Ill.)
Ingrid Noll
Hugo Loetscher
Hartmut Lange
Tomi Ungerer
Viktorija Tokarjewa
Martin Suter
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Sibylle Mulot
Hugo Loetscher
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Slawomir Mrozek
F.K. Waechter, F.K. Waechter (Ill.)
Jean-Jacques Sempé, Patrick Süskind
Slawomir Mrozek
Bernhard Schlink
Ingrid Noll
Bernhard Schlink
Erich Hackl
Tomi Ungerer, Tomi Ungerer (Ill.)
Alfred Andersch
Alfred Andersch
Hans Werner Kettenbach
Hugo Loetscher
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Bernd Eilert, F.K. Waechter, F.K. Waechter (Ill.)
F.K. Waechter
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
F.K. Waechter
Alfred Andersch
Hans Werner Kettenbach
Tatjana Hauptmann, Urs Widmer, Tatjana Hauptmann (Ill.)
F.K. Waechter, F.K. Waechter (Ill.)
Ingrid Noll
Lukas Hartmann
Christian Schünemann
Walter Heinrich
Patrick Süskind
Luis Murschetz
Sibylle Mulot
Sibylle Mulot
Tatjana Hauptmann, Franz Kafka, Tatjana Hauptmann (Ill.)
Christoph Poschenrieder
Friedrich Dürrenmatt
Martin Suter
Walter Muschg, Julian Schütt (Hg.), Winfried Stephan (Hg.)
Uwe Timm, Tatjana Hauptmann (Ill.)
Paul Flora, Paul Flora (Ill.)
Erich Hackl
Andrej Kurkow
Donna Leon
Donna Leon
Patrick Süskind
Donna Leon
Peter Rüedi
A story from childhood days, but not a children’s story: The extremely mysterious walks of Mr. Sommer astonish and amaze the small boy, not even an adult is able to explain or understand Mr. Sommer’s behaving. Only at the end of the book; the litte boy doesn’t climb trees anymore, doesn’t consider the bicycle to be an enemy, has no more fights with his piano teacher; he is by chance the only person who takes part in Mr. Sommer’s final secret. Sempé, a friend of Patrick Süskind’s, took paint and brush and illustrated ›Die Geschichte von Herrn Sommer‹ with lovely pictures.
»A soufflé of smugness and sentimentality, of thrills and deadly perils. A good read!«Hannoversche Allgemeine Zeitung
»And yet Mr Sommer is not merely one of the greatest eccentrics in German literature, a loner of the first order, who was completely underrated by critics at the time. He is the archetype of the person who cannot find his bearings in life, and it is quite irrelevant what kind of life it actually is. Life is to be lived, even if, and although, and precisely because, at some point it will come to an end. That is all. But for the remarkable Mr Sommer that is all already too much.«Frankfurter Allgemeine Zeitung
»A master of the deceptively simple tale. He meditates on the nature of the most basic emotions, weaving a remarkable imagination into the strangest of half-didactic, half-humorous fables.«The Times