I just finished The Road by Cormac McCarthy. Just like in All the Pretty Horses, he does a fantastic job of creating a world. He visits the same subject over and over, each time pulling out a little more detail. The sentences are creatively crafted.
It is the story of a father and son traveling the roads of a post apocalyptic wasteland, hiding from cannibals, scavenging for food. Everything is dead in this world, except for humans and one dog(heard but not seen).
The book raises questions about morality, love, and humanity, can they be kept when all else is lost.
I did not like this book. It isn't the bleakness of it that turns me off. I can handle bleak. It isn't the lack of consistent punctuation. It is the lack of journey. A descent into Utter despair would have been acceptable. McCarthy robs us of even this. He hits a reset button that ends the book at the same place he was 4 chapters back.
I just expected more.