A review by cameronbcook
My Struggle, Book Four by Karl Ove Knausgård

Four volumes later, and I still can’t understand how this book is so riveting to read.

Sometimes, when I’m feeling low, I organize books or movies, or I straighten up the house, or I watch videos where people restore old antiques.

This book is close to that. It just exists in the sweet spot of detailed contentment. It’s a perfect book.