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Angelica by Arthur Phillips
This is a weird book. And I don’t necessarily mean that in a good way. One narrator tells the same story from various points of view. Kinda post-modernist, I guess. Except that it takes place in 19th century England.
I loved
This is one of those books where nobody will ever know if it’s really a ghost story or if the narrator is nuts. Certainly, there seem to be two strictly divided camps in the world of literary criticism.
This is a twisty book. There’s a twist, and then another and then another. Seriously, everything I predicted was wrong.
For some reason, everyone loves Jane Austen, to the detriment of the Brontë sisters. To some extent this makes sense. Austen’s novels numerate more than all of the sisters’ works combined, and each sister really only has one classic. But, say we take 