A review by rmkenny2013
A Bend in the River by V.S. Naipaul

1.0

No wonder the main character was such a piece of sexist trash, the author could only write what he himself was. The author has said there are no female writers ever as good as him, spoke about beating his mistress and that “she liked it.”, and in an interview he stated he only got real pleasure from prostitutes, published while his wife was dying of cancer. Screw this man and good riddance that he is now deceased.