
And that's a wrap! I saved Vonnegut's last for last, which turned out to be the right call, I think. If this had been the first thing of his I'd read, I'm not sure I would have known what to make of it. As a swan song, though, it's perfect - a novel not quite coming together, the well of ideas running dry, repurposed into a meta-narrative reflecting on a life approaching its end and all of those who were a part of it.










