A review by hougini
Look at the Lights, My Love by Annie Ernaux

slow-paced

1.5

As a huge Ernaux fan, I was completely underwhelmed by this book. It was totally unprofound. Ernaux seemed like she set herself a year-long writing prompt but there was no point to it, and worse, she thinks there’s a point. Doesn’t meaningfully engage in wealth disparities and is fixated on women in head scarves.