Has anyone else ever read this entire novel?
I had finished up 1776, and a re-reading of Dickens’ A Christmas Carol for the Holidays, when I decided to take up John Irving’s most recent work, Until I Find You. This sucker weighs in at 840+ pages, and let me tell you, I am at page 174 and this monster is starting to draaaaaaaaag. I’ve been a fan of Irving’s ever since I read Setting Free The Bears and The World According To Garp back in the late 70’s, and have bought nearly everything he’s published since that time (save for The Fourth Hand), but had never actually gotten around to reading several of his later works (A Son Of The Circus, A Widow For One Year) until I started Until I Find You. So far it’s much of the usual Irving fare, somewhat enjoyable although hardly new, but this may take a looooooong time to finish.
