I consider myself fairly intelligent. I felt incredibly stupid in reading this.
My son told me, years ago, that Mr. Sulkis (his Library Media Specialist) gave them a way to test if a book was the right level. If you don't know more than 5 words on a page, the book is too hard for you.
Well, this book was clearly too hard for me.
There were way too many words, not just words I didn't know I'm talking about now, just so.many.words. I know I'm sounding ridiculous, but it's the only way I can describe this writing. Get. To. The. Point. Please.
I read about 70 pages before giving up. And in those 70 pages I'm not even sure what's happening.
Perhaps it's words I don't know, perhaps it's the overuse of adjectives, perhaps it's being British language rather than America, perhaps it's not being alive in the 1950s, perhaps it's just a bad plot.
Either way, I'm giving up and picking something different for today.
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