reading this book feels like watching a reality tv show, or maybe hearing about some horrible yet obsessively interesting gossip
read this for a utopian literature class & never discussed why it was utopian literature
the rare moment when an author actually writes a good ending that ties together the themes and message of their novel
maybe when i'm also old and disillusioned i will like this more, but for now i'm just a student who was forced to read this in a comparative literature class
my main mistake was letting myself forget that a man wrote this book (until around page 300)
this book is a prime example of “the supporting characters are more engaging than the main characters” (see: eleanor, zoe)
it has something to say, but i'm certain there's a more compelling way to say it out there
(probably hurt by the fact that this was a school read)
dnfing this for now! the protagonist requires none of my sympathy or attention, and the depressing subject matter doesn't help
my media pet peeve: trying hard to be weird and disturbing but not actually really saying or doing anything weird or disturbing.