I could recognize the pure style of the author and I read the whole book, but in my opinion the way the book ends shows a rush to end it - it is a poor end; the story has been delayed for that ending and so many words could have been spared. Some parts were just too much, I think. This about nothing, about living with no purpose, loving with no ambition, hanging out with friends, trust and going nowhere. Probably that is the purpose of the book: writing about nothing, about no success, about no goals, about not achieving, about nothing at all. Even love seams stupid in the end.
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Hm.. obwohl es die Kategorie eigentlich eher bei Filmen gibt, würde ich das Buch, ähnlich wie "Im Juli" auch, als Roadmovie einordnen. Von der ersten bis zur letzten Seite ist man irgendwie im Bann des Buches und will es gar nicht mehr aus der Hand legen, um zu erfahren wie die Geschichte nun letztendlich zu Ende geht. ;-)