i think there’s a lot to be said here and that this is obviously a novel with very many ideas, threads of thought that would be wonderful to pick up and follow; but all such digressions regarding the philosophical implications of this novel has already been expanded upon by writers much more accomplished and mellifluous than i, so what can i say that has not been said?

in the end, as a story, this is a gripping tale of socio-political intrigue and a friendship that goes deep into the wells of love. i have my own thoughts about the ending—i was not altogether wholly satisfied with a particular narrative turn, and it is very much a pity that i can’t overlook my distaste for said narrative turn enough to give this book the five-star rating it well and truly deserves—but this is a good book, and it’s very wise. le guin shows a mastery of her craft and, this being my first taste of her skills, i’m left wanting for more.