Sunday, May 5, 2013

Book 31: Love in the Time of Cholera

This was on display at the library with a bunch of other Latin American literature. I haven't read any other Garcia Marquez, though I started One Hundred Years of Solitude ages ago and didn't get far.



I liked it quite a lot, though I did feel in the middle that the story stalled for a bit. I really enjoyed the inner lives of the characters, which were often sort of puzzling, but that's about how people are, really, as rational as we claim to be.

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