I would have liked this cover more but I think the one I’ve got is more telling of the weird nature of this book. I don’t know how I feel about it beyond the fact that it bored me in places but I was still compelled to finish beyond my normal basic compulsion to finish all the books I start. It’s a weird one, and falls far short of 2666, but I’m also not entirely sure I gave it a proper go. There’s definitely some very good qualities about it, but now I’m fucking jazzed to be able to start Never Any End to Paris! which is so far easy but really clever and satisfying and I JUST LOVE ALL THE BOOKS OK!
