I got through 100 pages of this and just had to stop. Party it was because the protagonist stays with a woman who's obviously wrong for him. I just couldn't take his waffling and indecision anymore, even though he obviously loved her.
Is that wrong of me?
The language was beautiful and very intricate. I wanted to read this to get out of my usual type of books (Sci-fi, contemporary lit, noir), but the sheer amount of commas was off-putting.
Call me lazy or impatient, call me Sergeant Shriver (if you do I won't respond), this lovely book wasn't for me.