Some paragraphs (two) of exquisite writing but it took over 280 pages to arrive at.
These paragraphs were buried in reams of confusing time skips which made me feel like throwing the book against the wall.
I felt no compassion for the protagonist and really disliked her. I held on waiting for the tide to turn in my mind but it never came.
The protagonist’s discovery on the ground at the end of the novel actually achieved that end. Slam. Right against the wall.