A review by mittland
Palm Sunday: An Autobiographical Collage by Kurt Vonnegut

5.0

i find it difficult to describe a vonnegut book without sounding like a broken record: yes, it is that good. yes, it is that funny. what he knows (and what his reader comes to realise), is that you can ramble on about anything at all for however long as long as you’ve got a good enough punchline. not to say that the rambling isn’t good, it’s often very poignant, but it’s that solid couple or single sentence at the end of his words that always twists “great” into “life-changing”.