I am now about 50 pages from the end and
I will finish tonight.
Even if I had read this thread, I wouldn't have had enough warning because of what Erictho wrote:
I had high hopes for this book --- I love brain candy, and I loved the world Auel created in the first books (although the fifth was kinda boring in large chunks). This one needed a strong editor's hand or a close friend who would have sent it back with a firm "revise and resubmit" rather than sending it out in to the world to annoy its readers who deserved better.
Sure, Auel doesn't write great literature. Yes, much of the science is bad. Yes, the moral messages are applied with a 2x4. But, the other books had plot and some interest in "what will happen next" and yeah, the sex. I read
The Mammoth Hunters at an impressionable age and it remains my favorite.
However, this book only intermittently has plot, any plot. Look, it's the phone book. Ha, ha, you don't need to know any of those names because now it's just the five of us. Fooled you for all those pages. Now we're on the road repeating the stories of the first five books until it's time to sing that damn mother song and then eat. Oops, looks like some plot now about how families with a child adjust--ha ha, we're onto a new section of the book a couple years later in a different geographic setting. Say, did I mention how hard being a mother and having a calling is? Especially when you have an accent and animals? Never mind. Look, it's a cave, but no one knows why it's like that or what it means, but it's sacred. Sacred, I say! Out of the blue, it's a fight! Ha, ha, let's sing the mother song again. Say, did you know that it's tough to be a mother with a calling, an accent, and animals? Sex, sure, but make it quick. Ok, it's a cave!