Two contrasting stream-of-consciousness narratives in this novel, set 100 years ago. Mrs Dalloway is preparing to host a party – we go inside her thoughts and also those of various friends and associates, so we get a full picture of her and her milieu. At the same time, we enter the lonely and disordered mind of Septimus Smith, a shell-shocked war veteran, and his put-upon wife Rezia. The two stories glance off one another at times during the novel. Mrs Dalloway’s narrative is interesting, petty, expansive, while Smith’s is just sad, especially by way of contrast.
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