A review by moonshake
My Father, the Pornographer by Chris Offutt

1.0

I just could not like this book. There was no way to read this besides with a monotone voice in the back of my head that sounded like the tail end of a sigh. The pacing. The lack of structure. The fact that every person besides His Father has the same sad delivery. The best and most curious parts highlighted the working life of Andrew Offutt. Those came far too late. Bad conclusion. What happened. 2016 what happened. What did I do.