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A review by eadouglas
Moon Palace by Paul Auster
2.0
This book is mediocre.
There are a few lines where the sun bursts through the clouds of prose and lines contain clarity and truth. But for the most part, it is a boring, blabbering narrative of how hard it is to be a wealthy white man intermixed with passages fetishizing Asian women, bouts of fatphobia and anti-abortion claptrap.
If I hadn't already broken up with the fellow who recommended it to me, I probably would now.
There are a few lines where the sun bursts through the clouds of prose and lines contain clarity and truth. But for the most part, it is a boring, blabbering narrative of how hard it is to be a wealthy white man intermixed with passages fetishizing Asian women, bouts of fatphobia and anti-abortion claptrap.
If I hadn't already broken up with the fellow who recommended it to me, I probably would now.