/lit/ - Literature

I don't even know what's going on. I'm on chapter XI and everything is just random environment details. I don't even know how The Boy suddenly started following the judge, or whatever the plotline is.

I might be getting filtered, but ill give the same criticism to McCarthy as I did to William Faulkner. Writing the most concluded way to say you want to take a shit, and spending pages and pages to convince me this is awesome writing is never going to work. In fact, it just makes me think the author a pretentious blowhard.