This book is a kind of Winesburg, Ohio, set in Chatham, Ontario, in the title year. The first-person narrator, a paper boy, mirrors the main character in Sherwood Anderson's story collection, and the newspaper articles interspersed with the narrator's storytelling substitute for the point of view shifts in Anderson's book. The book heavily parlays 1970s nostalgia, loading on detail that I didn't want to mow through to find out where the book was going. The detail, however, seems to be the book's main obsession, as is the idea of telling stories about the boy's newpaper delivery clients. Though the book has a couple of good moments, overall I wished for something more than what it gave. I preferred Anderson's book because of the flatter style and greater focus on the oddness of the people in his town.