I just finished We Need to Talk About Kevin and . . . . wow. A coworker of mine lent it to me because she thought it was pretentious and too wordy. It certainly is on the wordy side, but I quite liked that. I have to admit, though, towards the end - about 50 pages to go, maybe? - I started skipping odd passages here and there.
The ending was heart-wrenching. I was sort of ready for it but not quite.
Beleagured writing in some spots, but the insight into the mother-child relationship was extremely well researched and thought out. The universal question of "nature or nuture" is, of course, never solved and, in the end, doesn't even really seem to matter. What is done is done.
I don't know if I'd actually recommend this book, but it really made an impression on me - I curled up and cried for about five minutes after the last page.