I don't think I was in the right frame of mind to properly enjoy or digest this. I'm a huge fan of McCarthy, but this one was a touch too surreal for me. He went all in on the Southern Gothic front and it was way too heavy for me given all the other things I'm trying to digest. Of course, being McCarthy, the prose is as beautiful as it is austere. But the narrative jumps around quite a bit - especially on the Kindle version I have.
Shelved for re-reading.