Something in it that still unnerves me, that pulls me under and shatters me. The way Ishiguro doesn't want you to cry but you do otherwise, bit by bit, the pages turning themselves, creeping towards the end. I just finished the book and, for a moment, I was drowned in my own tears.
Carey, Keira, Andrew, let's do this. Fox Searchlight, let's do this. Thanks Thor for lending me the book.
Gentleman - Eddy Current Suppression Ring
