Title: Tiresome
Product review: (Can I say it without sounding sexist? I suppose not.) Yet another self-loathing woman author with a feminist axe to grind.A good author with tremendous control over her art form, but tiresome nevertheless. The main character is so self absorbed that everything else is barely two dimentional.I'd much prefer Alice Munroe for a protrail of individuals and relationships with depth and solidity. Someone who understands [or tries to] the world beyond herself.Brookner never opens the door, not to let heself out or to let others in.
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