It's really good. More quiet than the other DeLillo I read, White Noise, and definitely...weightier, it felt. Like there was more meaning between the lines or something that I'm not quite getting, something on the tip of my tongue, a meaning that I won't ever be able to put into words, except maybe that things end. Honestly, it would be supremely fitting if this were DeLillo's last book. I can tell, I'm going to be thinking about this one for a few days.

Oh, and DeLillo's dialogue shines as usual.