We all like books (If you don’t like books, you might not like this blog) but what is our book limit?
What if you were to read every book that has ever been shortlisted for the Man Booker Prize? What would that be like? Is it possible? Would you crack? Would you find out how much Iris Murdoch is too much Iris Murdoch? Would you be able to look at Ian McEwan ever again?
I’m going to find out. I’m going to read every book that has made the shortlist for the Man Booker Prize. Chronologically.
And you’re coming with me.
We start in 1969 and we read.