A review by nickhansen
The Last Good Chance by Tom Barbash

Did not finish book. Stopped at 45%.
I have a hard time explaining this, but this is maybe the worst book I've read? I read it on the strength of the blurbs from Jonathan Franzen and Meg Wolitzer, two of my favorites. 

The best way I've been able to describe it is this: have you ever had a dream where you're doing something that should make you happy--maybe it's your wedding, or seeing a long lost friend or family member or pet--but you can tell there's something sinister that prevents you from enjoying it? And the tension, that this should be such a happy event, mixed with the threatening aura, makes the whole experience worse? This is what that book felt like to me.