Mr Pip - Lloyd Jones


I wasn't sure what to make of this - whether I'd missed the point or whether there really is nothing more than some obscure attempts at narrative metaphor and heavy-handed didacticism. The teenage girl narrator is unconvincing, which is a bad start, and, though it paints a frightening yet paradaisical world, I just didn't understand it. Something to do with reinvention of truth through storytelling, I think.

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