One of my UK book group peeps saw the Tom Stoppard Anna Karenina when it came out over the summer, and suggested that we read it for book group. Thankfully, we all have kindles, so didn't have to drag hardback copies around with us.
Overall, I liked it. However, there was Way Too Much Rambling About Farming. And Russian Peasants.
Thankfully, the movie avoided the rambling, and pretty much just cut to the chase.
I'm glad I've now read it, but won't be seeking out any other Tolstoy any time soon.
I think it also may hold the record for "longest time for Kate to read a novel" - it took me nearly 6 months. Phew.
To follow, and because I felt like I needed a guilty pleasure after all that Russian angst, I read Robin LaFevers' Grave Mercy. It's set in medieval Brittany, and is about a girl who goes to a convent dedicated to Mortain, or Death. She trains as an assassin (along with the others in the convent) and is then sent out on a mission. Entertainment and drama ensue. I zipped right through it and really enjoyed it. AND I have excellent timing because the sequel is coming out in three weeks!
Oh, and this is what's wrong with America. French toast, with a side of bacon. It was delicious, but still.