Title: Disappointing For Any Irving Fan
Product review: I've read everything John Irving's published, and this is clearly his weakest effort. One tires pretty quickly of hundreds of pages of penis-holding! The book is populated by the most self-involved, unlikable, tedious characters he's ever created; it just plain gets hard to care that much about them. I like Irving's quirks- I really do- but nothing rings true here, and the few attempts at humor fall flat. This was a waste of my time and his talent.
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