Wooof, this book. This is a relatively short book (270 pages), but the experience of reading this book is tasking, exhausting, and miring. Each chapter is a rough 25 or so pages of one long block of text. There’s sentences, but only one paragraph per chapter. And that’s before you get to the actual text. The story, similar to something like The Master and Margarita, is about a dying Hungarian town mired in Communism and human filth. A conman, maybe the devil, moves into and […]