Author: Ken Follet
Genre: Historical fiction
Content: Medieval England; sex; graphic sexual violence; war
Length: 990 pages
Before finally sitting down to read The Pillars of the Earth, I had heard more about this novel from friends and family than I can remember hearing about any other book. The usual commentary ranged somewhere from, "I couldn't put it down for an entire night straight," to "It was the best book I've ever read." No matter what the feedback, though, I always got pretty much the same answer when I asked what it was about: "Um, it's about building a cathedral. But not really! I mean, it's about a ton of different things. Like...well, I can't explain it. You just have to read it!"I have to admit that it took me a good year to get over my disinterest in reading a book "about building a cathedral" - it sounded so boring, and the book looked so dense, that I couldn't imagine loving it. But all those people couldn't be completely wrong, so I finally cracked it open one day, just to see if I would find myself turning the pages.
You can probably guess that I turned all 990 of them.
Maybe you've heard about The Pillars of the Earth (Starz just made a TV miniseries that got great reviews), and maybe you noticed all the buzz about it when Oprah put it on her 2007 booklist. It can be tempting to avoid hyped-up books like this one, just out of spite. To get over that misplaced knee-jerk reaction, I only had to read the first few sentences until I was hooked. But just to reassure you that this book is tried-and-true, I'm going to try to give you a much better description of its epic Medieval story than just telling you it's about building a cathedral (even though it kind of is)...





