Title: Dreary, squalid tale of uninteresting people
Product review: Reading "Little Children", I couldn't help but think of John D. MacDonald, who would've written this kind of story in a couple of weeks--and done a much better job.I wish I could've enjoyed this novel more, but the characters (or caricatures) just aren't very interesting, and there is no real protagonist.Instead, we get a routine tale of love and adultery in the suburbs, with a paroled child molester thrown into the mix. Too bad he wasn't a mad bomber; he might've blown up the whole group on page 9 and saved the readers a lot of wasted time.
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