Please smite me if ever read another Ishiguro book again. It's not that I didn't think KLARA AND THE SUN was a well written and fascinating book. And it didn't have the creepy terror factor of NEVER LET ME GO. But even so . . . I just don't want to go there anymore. Klara was too good for her humans, who were Varsity Blues parents on steroids (and I recommend Felicity Huffman for the movie, which I won't go to.) But I think I am readier for far greener reading pastures.