Just finished Cormac McCarthy's The Road.
Although it came as no surprise, this was one depressing dystopian tale.
I typically enjoy dystopian stories but this one...whew. It is the way that he just drops these horrible small details into the fabric of the story that blow you away.
And if you ever wanted to know how many ways you can describe gray and black, this book is for you.
I can't exactly say I liked it, but I thought it was important to read it.
FWIW, I would not ever see the movie, as a friend ambushed me into seeing his other, more famous book made into a movie, No Country for Old Men. I still want those 2 hours back. Utterly lacking in any redemptive quality and pointless in its violence and callousness. It is one thing to read a disturbing book, but quite another to sit through visual confirmation of the gratuitous violence. Give me Yellowbeard, any day!