Book of M

There is so much about this book that I loved. At first it felt a lot like Station Eleven and I loved Max's recordings she left for Ory. I think most of the issues I have are down to me, you definitely need to read it slowly and take it in. Lots of the explanations are non linier and I frequently found myself stopping and asking myself “did I miss something” and sometimes I had and sometimes I hadn't. I guess just read it, savour it, and when weird shit happens just role with it because tyring to barter for bandages (intentionally covered from head to foot in red paint) with an army of book lovers using only the medium of mime as a form of communication is perfectly normal, perfectly normal.