Greek mythology icon, Circe. Just finished it and wow. To brief, it's a great tale on solitude, loneliness, humanity, and power. Miller spins the tale into Circe's perspective, and its beautiful.
I'd read this if you're feeling a bit isolated and at a humble point in your life.
My take on the book: its a fucking great look into what its like being a lonely, "dull" woman. Just how no matter what your status or power is, there's always something you can be put down about, and how isolating that can feel.
