A book that actually made me angry.

By an author whose work I have otherwise enjoyed.

I don’t like doing this.

In a sense, though, this is kind of why I started this Substack—to be able to say when a book was really, really bad, every once in a while. This isn’t the bread and butter of why I review books. But when it happens it needs to be called out.

That said, I’m paywalling this part. The next few reviews will be public, so free subscribers will have something to read.