A review by ashleylm
Taliessin Through Logres and the Region of the Summer Stars by Charles Williams

2.0

Heartbreaking, because I'm finding it basically unreadable, and the experience makes me feel stupid. Remember when you were little, and some books were just to hard for you? And as you got older, they became easier to read? I'm 54, so I can't use that as an excuse anymore. I really wanted to love this, but I tried in my 20s, I tried, in my 30s, and I gave it one last go.

I like poetry--especially the Alligator Pie kind--but this sort of weird modernist poetry, regardless of subject, just isn't something I understand/enjoy/want.

Oh well, more time for Dorothy Sayers or Diana Wynne Jones.