Sea of Tranquility is not the time-travel sci-fi you are used to.
In Chapter 1, set in 1912, I judged Edward, an English settler, for his naive belief in a more exciting life in Canada.
I then proceeded, for the rest of the book, to rush through the monotony of each chapter, anticipating the next ones, each set in a distant future, to be more exciting, while completely missing the richness and answers in each of them. Before I knew it, the book was over.
Sea of Tranquility strives to capture the fleeting present, dreamy future, and the crucially neglected past.
While the storyline was at times exciting, it mostly felt underwhelming, yet I truly believe that the feeling was intended and purposeful, which I genuinely appreciate.