I wouldn’t say that the book was not worth consuming, however, I have to admit that I’m prejudiced against authors who lift phrases wholesale from modern physics, unless they really prove that they understand physics. In this case, Winterson didn’t prove it. Why don’t authors stick to domains they’re capable of talking about honestly? Shouldn’t there be plenty of those? Oh, well. (I don’t understand physics, either. But, I don’t write novels that bandy about concepts from it.)

I liked Written on the Body and Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit better.