After a decent number of days slogging through this book, we’re finally on the eve of discussion.
This book was a corker in terms of content but a motherfucking nightmare to make it through. And even still I am speaking prematurely. We’re meeting in about 30 hours and I have about 15 pages left to finish. Only once has a book so small (page count) given me such a struggle. You may recall that particular piece of tripe was Edward Bellamy’s “Looking Backward”.
Don’t get me wrong, lest you think I’m saying this is a bad book. Far from it. It does need to be said, though, that this 1937 opus is an absolute black hole. It sucks all of my concentration and leaves me as empty as a vacuum by the time I set it down after a few pages.
The content is as vast as one would imagine, however, so I think there will ultimately be redemption in the discussion. If not…well…there will be plenty of good single malt in hand.
Hopefully we can sucker a few folks into discussing this one below. Share your thoughts.