‘What Was The Point?’
Kim Stanley Robinson
I started this and I wasn’t really sure where the author was going with it. I stuck with it out of curiousity. And then I finished it, none the wiser.
There’s a bit of a story there, but I think whatever the author was aiming for was just too subtle for my tiny mind.
(Now that I’ve come to write about it, I’ve found out it’s number three in a series of three. Guess that explains it a bit. Still, I’ve no urge to go and read the other two now.)