"...within a year these pieces were all Navidson had left -- Karen and the children a mere blur racing down the staircase, the pointillism of their pets' paw prints caught on the dew covered lawn, or the house itself, an indefinite shimmer, sitting quietly on the corner of Succoth and Ash Tree Lane, bathed in afternoon light."

House of Leaves is slow going, but rewarding. So atmospheric. The two narrative voices are distinct. And there are moments of lovely visual prose.

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