Review Catch-22 has been on my shelf for maybe one or two years, and on my reading list for years beyond that. I’ve been told again and again how much I would enjoy it. For whatever reason, be it timing, expectations, or something else, I was left feeling ambivalent.
I really enjoyed the first hundred pages, finding it terribly funny. I can see the comparisons to Vonnegut, easily. The circumstances, the names, the insane bureaucracy, it all feels like great satire. However, I really struggled to hold focus through the middle third or maybe from about page 120 or so until the last 20 or 30 pages. I felt like I was seeing the same thing over, and over, and over, again. One could say this is intentional, especially given the recurrent deja vu passages. And surely some of it IS intentional, and some of it works very well! What I started to find grating is that I was reading the same joke over and over again.
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