Slaughterhouse 5

I gotta be honest I hated the first two chapters of this book. The way Vonnegut writes from his own perspective is insuferable to me. Something about his attittude screams “Funky uncle who would have loved Warhol” and its absolutley the most annoying thing Ive ever read in my life. All this being said, anytme that the perspective shifts to the book within a book (It only goes back to Vonnegut for more than a sentance twice after this) , it's amazing. Theres a lot to be said about this book but I actually decided Im gonna save long reviews for when I get really passionate.