ISBN-13: 978-0805077148
About a year ago, I read
City of Glass, the first book of Paul Auster's New York Trilogy, and I really liked it. This is not that book.
City of Glass was a surrealistic, meta-fictional novel I read as part of series of weird detective fiction/sci-fi books that occupied most of my reading time in the early part of 2008. Really, it was kind of the end of it, because I think I got sucked into
Mists of Avalon after that. In any case, it was a great read and I know I need to read the last two books in the series, but instead of making you guys start in the middle, I thought I would pick another book by the same author to somewhat allay my guilt. It's not working yet, though.
The Brooklyn Follies seems like a totally different genre and style, like
The Crying of Lot 49 meets
In the Shadow of No Towers. You can get a comprehensive list of the reviews at Paul Auster's site
here, and find it for next to nothing on Amazon
here. If you visit Auster's site, there's a creepy button on every page with the words "Enter my forum." I won't judge if you do.
The book is about 300+ pages, so why don't we try for 100 or so by the next meeting? And if it sucks, there's always
Wuthering Heights.