Roman beach or poolside. YES so what?

It is neither "distressing" nor a sham, "as I have seen some reviews of what I call" stuck reading "Genre:. Nothing is readable outside the Nobel Prize .
It's just the pad as we like, (well, for those who love the cobblestones). 800 pages. Marketing with onions, a kind of Mac do luxury since he had the price of the French academy, much less c ***** some highly literary cobblestones which shall remain nameless.
Certainly, writing, this is not the Faulkner / Jim Harrison / Russel Banks, (what I like) or, (Fortunately), Christine Angot.
If the characters are sometimes caricatured, the love story just a little blah-blah "Harry dear," my "Nola I love so much," why hide his pleasure? it embarks on this story, the superb scenario to multiple and varied twists, so that one does not notice that we are beginning to catch the mega sunburn with integrated melanoma.
Oh, if we had read Kant to the beach, we would not have these skin problems .........