The Historian - by Elizabeth Kostovo

I let out a long exhale after I finish The Historian, not out of the excitement of an enthralling experience but a "thank God I waded it through" kind of relief. The book is dense, plodding, slow, constructed and, the deadliest of all flaws for a counter-factual fiction, far-fetched. Writing in the epistolary style is no easy feat and Ms Kostovo is simply not up to the challenge. All the letters are written in such a strange register inappropriate for the characters responsible for them and the huge amount of superfluous details soaking up every single page have only made the letters all the more plastic. The characters are phony and overly feminine. The ending is one of the weakest in recent memory, too. All in all, this book is hyped beyond belief.