I should have trusted my instincts.
'God on the Rocks' turned out to be a very strange social novel. It's based early in the twentieth century, featuring a young girl who overhears a lot of conversations.
I think it's probably cleverly written, but it really wasn't my kind of book. I found it confusing, and didn't enjoy it much, although I know it's popular in some circles.
I don't suppose I'll re-read it; then again, perhaps I'll try it afresh in a few years in case I missed something.
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