I finished reading Cloud Atlas by David Mitchell today. This book has a very unique nested structure, with six stories of completely different context, time and narrative style each unfolding to climax points in chronological order, then unraveling to completion in reverse order. In the afterward, the author compares the structure to a Russian nesting doll. The complexity of interrelations between narratives makes the head hurt, but also gives the novel some continuity amidst it’s fragmented structure.
