Slaughterhouse-Five (1969)
Introduction There’s something about “Slaughterhouse-Five” that always draws me in with a strange intellectual magnetism—a sense I’m being confronted by a text that resists any usual grip, a book that doesn’t merely narrate an event, but undermines the very nature of storytelling. Vonnegut’s voice haunts me, half whimsical, half acerbic, pulling me into a dance … Read more