I just finished
Vernon God Little by DCB Pierre and now I'm on
Mrs Dalloway by Virginia Woolfe.
I personally do not get what the fuss was about Vernon God Little, must have been a serendipitous time to publish that story line. I didn't even like the darn thing until more than half way through! And then just moderately.
I picked this up at the library during my last trip and reshelved it when I tried to cut my books down to five. Weird coincidence. Tell me how it is?
It was ok. Sexual liberation meets vampirism meets feminism. But not nearly as exciting as that description makes it sound. Maybe if I'd been around back in the sixties I would have been able to relate more, but probably not. It was interesting though, and I'm not sorry I read it.
ETA: Forgot to mention that there were some awesome turns of phrase in
The Bad Sister that I tried (and failed) to remember. Really dark and (to me) funny.