Wednesday, January 18, 2006

I'm Too Lazy to be a Litblog, but...

In light of the finalists for the National Book Critics Circle Awards, I will say this:

I hated Never Let Me Go. SPOILER BELOW*******

Instead of making me ponder whether clones created for organ harvest would have souls, it made me wonder if I still had a soul after the torture of reading the entire book. It made me wonder if Kazuo Ishiguro has a soul. And while we're being honest, I'll just say I didn't think The Remains of the Day was all that great either.

But I loved Saturday, and it is not nominated.

We now return you to our regularly scheduled stories about clothes, shoes, and washing clothes.

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