Oy. This book was just... ugh. This is one of those cases with classics (or modern classics) (or any books) where I appreciate what the author was trying to do, but I just did. not. like it. The male main character was hard to read about as he recalled all the animals he killed in his youth. The female character was easier to stomach. But ultimately, this book had no point. It was over before any real meaning could be taken from it.
Such a disappointment.