the sea, the sea
-iris murdoch
a few pages into this book, i was loving it. a few more have passed, and i'm growing tired of the narrator. this extroardinarily first-person tale has, thus far, been a charmingly idiosyncratic description of the protagonist's new home and surroundings. the joke is getting a bit old, and i'm ready for some characters other than the sea and the man who lives by it.
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too bad.
hey, at least we're not reading its nearly 500 pages for book club. i wonder if a plot comes in at some point.
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