A review by solarcowgirl
The Brothers Karamazov by Fyodor Dostoevsky

3.0

fantastic ideas and notions on philosophy dredged out in 800+ pages of some of the strangest run on sentences I’ve read in my life. it’s a good read but not that fun of one, I just don’t connect with it the way other people seem to.

maybe I’m too young to appreciate this intensity, or I’m a plot driven person (I’m not, I’ve always been a dialogue girl), but this just seemed like incoherent rambling at certain points, with very beautiful points embedded within. glad I read it, NEVER again.