A compelling read, but I was never quite sure what facts would end up being important to the plot.
(FWIW, the pinball fact was not)
A compelling read, but I was never quite sure what facts would end up being important to the plot.
(FWIW, the pinball fact was not)
Plus it's as brilliant a takedown of conspiracy-theory-thinking as ever the world will see.
How does it compare on that score to The Illuminatus Trilogy[1], written more than a decade before Eco's book?
Foucault's Pendulum is a very smart guy who knows a lot, pointing out that, if you peel an onion you won't find anything in the center.
The plot is seldom the main point in literature, especially good literature -- it's mostly a vehicle to convey thoughts and observations about life, the universe and everything as opposed to the end goal (as in a (common) detective story or a pulp thriller).