This round rock rolled slowly and failed to gather sufficient moss to make it truly interesting.
Set in the Santa Bernita Valley of California, not far from Los Angeles, the Round Rock of the title is a farm for recovering alcoholics, run magnanimously by Red Ray, himself a reformed drunk, whose marriage was a casualty of that condition.
Lewis Fletcher, an academic of sorts, who needs to dry out and get his life back on track comes to Round Rock and immediately forms a strong bond with Red.
Lewis meets Libby, a local woman who has recently ended a relationship, and begins a fairly non-committal relationship with her, based mainly on sexual gratification. Lewis is also attracted to Billie, a wealthy, attractive, but abrasive woman who is Libby's best friend.
The narrative follows the course of these relationships, with a few other characters thrown in for good measure, until it reaches a satisfactory, if not altogether, original or startling. conclusion.
The writing is competent and well-crafted. in fact, I find it hard to pick on any particular element of the writing, but it just didn't really connect with me in any emotional way. There is plenty of potential for emotion and engagement in the story - happiness, sadness, despair and frustration - and the plot is carefully constructed to introduce new information and a few surprises.
But maybe it was too careful, because I found it really hard to care much for any of the characters, with the possible exception of good guy Red,
So, not a disaster by any means, this may well appeal to others far more than it did to me. Its not a novel r-that contained anything tht will stay with me.