I'm reading A Farewell To Arms by Ernest Hemingway.
I'm enjoying it, but I can't help feeling a little melancholy. The only reason I'm reading it is that there is no more Cormac McCarthy to read. Since watching No Country For Old Men about 2 1/2 years ago I've read every novel, play and screenplay.
Why is the Cormac all gone?
Update: Over the summer hols reread All The Pretty Horses, Cities Of The Plains and watched No Country For Old Men.
