The title, and to an extent the cover copy, make this seem as though it's going to be about various weirdness; it's not. I wouldn't say this novel isn't weird, but it's entirely real-world stuff--some of it pretty depressing schoolboy stuff, some of it stark more adult real-world stuff. Structurally, it's mostly one long flashback inside a frame story; definitely a bildungsroman, focused on the right to die. It's pretty well-written, though there are some things--some of the events, some of the people--that kinda rattled my suspension of disbelief, but they didn't do so badly enough to kick me out of the novel.
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The Fox by Frederick Forsyth
I've read a handful of Forsyth's novels, some from the 1960s, and it's nice to find some of his later work. This feels a bit s...

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A beautiful novel about life as a mobster (in 1940s Tampa) and all the contradictions and complications of it. Lehane clearly has an ear f...
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