This one falls into that strange area for me - stories I think I'd like better if I read them myself. Same thing happened with "The Language Of Crows".
I'm not one for world-building (I think true horror works best as little alterations in the real world) but you could definitely feel this writer was serious, so I appreciated the focus. Still, so much interiority is tough to bring across in a reading. Not that the reader wasn't good, just that, as I said above, it's tough to beat the experience of reading some types of stories.
Solid
Thanks For Listening
“Dr Sass…maintained that in paradise, until the time of the fall, the whole world was flat, the back-curtain of the Lord, and that it was the devil who invented a third dimension. Thus are the words ‘straight’, ‘square’, and ‘flat’ the words of noblemen, but the apple was an orb, and the sin of our first parents, the attempt at getting around God. I myself much prefer the art of painting to sculpture.”
Isak Dinesen, “The Monkey” (1934)