Okay John Irving is a great writer. The World According to Garp and New Hampshire hotel is one of my great pleasures of reading. But in "To me alone," he remains especially the technique of professional writer. I have not managed to really get interested in this story a little tote that by not much and leads nowhere. Okay, it is good to advocate for sexual tolerance. But I'm not sure that these almost 600 pages contribute. And the book was a scathing attack had it been written, say, the late 80. In the second decade of the XXI century is to work more opportunism than courage.