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What did you think of A Pale View of Hills?
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It was beautifully written but after finishing it, I wasn’t sure what had happened, what was real and what imagined. I think it is the sort of book that needs more than one reading to grasp. Then I read a couple of reviews (I usually read them after rather than before) that mentioned things that hadn’t occurred to me. I wonder if, perhaps, it is the sort of book where the reader has to decide what happened.
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When I read it last month, I started rereading it a couple of days later. I still couldn’t decide what had really happened, but I had a better idea of what might have happened.
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I should re-read it but I will leave it a while. I still think of it although I finished it almost a month ago. The whole book has a dreamlike quality.
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