Diane Johnson, Le Mariage
I think this ends my reading of Ms. Johnson's works. This one had less to recommend it than the previous two (Le Divorce and L'Affaire). On the other hand, this one taught me some more naughty French words, which come to think of it, are rather unlikely to come in handy. It also introduced me Gary Snyder's poetry. Some of which I'm enjoying. Otherwise, shmeh.