Saturday, August 1, 2009
No Great Mischief, by Alistair McLeod
Eh, I didn't care much for this one. One of those books that follows a family over time, but never gives you much information on the current members, or at least does it so late that you just don't care. Reminded me of weak version of Annie Proulx's prose style.
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