A beautiful mess of a book. I frequently got exasperated with the characters' hysterics: each is more dramatic than the next, and I was entirely mystified by Grushenka's crazy-making allure. Who are these readers who say they can see themselves in every character (and are not Russian)? The new-at-the-time field of psychology plays a role in the trial, and I'd like to see what the DSM would make of "the Russian soul" and the general insanity of these characters. I confess this is not my favorite of Russian novels (and to me does not compare to the best of Dickens, who seems like our English language equivalent: comic, dark, eccentric, wordy). But there are chapters that are exquisite and brilliant and radiant with detail--most often involving the youngest son, Alyosha--and you can't get those without the whole. I also had not realized that the title includes four brothers: Smerdyakov, the servant, appears to be an illegitimate son.