Saturday, 10 March 2018
It is a fantastic book. Beautifully written with more going on per chapter than most epics in literature have going on. Its incredibly vivid writing, wringing emotion from scientific uncertainty. Its bloody hard enough to find someone to love only to then lose them in a linear maelstrom. Heartbreaking.
Time Was works on so many levels including the meta levels of actual searching going on within its pages. Ben searches for Ben and someone, will not say who, searches for them both, its gripping, while we observe all, searching for a place where all the disparate threads will weave together.
Started reading it again as soon as I finished it.
That is the way time works, does it not?