I don't think I can recall a book group choice being so universally hated.
Jonathan Livingstone Seagull was fairly painful (trite, new-age hippy tosh), but Illusions - Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah had more than one of us screaming at the parchment; begging the amoral, individualistic, egotistical nonsense to end.
Do yourselves a favour - avoid like the plague.
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