"The Moviegoer" is probably my favorite novel although that wasn’t the case the first time I read it. The first time I walked away scratching my head. Years later at the suggestion of a dear friend and mentor I read it again and I got it. Have you ever read something and the first time it had no impact, but for some reason you picked it up again?
Books grow as we do. Something we just don’t see at one point something that seems so obvious years later.
Hope you’ll give it a try.