D-O-N-E

a hur and a ray.

I ended up thinking, 'huh, what a weird fucking book.'
and into the bookcase it goes--between "Revenge of the Lawn" by Richard Brautigan (not yet read) and Nightwood by Djuna Barnes (not yet read).

After thinking about it a little, it was really hard to get through, but there was enough good writing, and stuff ended up making just barely enough sense that I kind of ...mm, appreciated it. I wouldn't QUITE say I liked it, but I kind of liked it.

Now, back to getting my hands around an old, wrinkly Balzac.