Just finished it actually. A dark, interesting little book. I liked it more than Slaughterhouse Five.

I am curious about Vonnegut’s view of religion having read it – some quick research (and much of his novels) suggests he was an atheist, but I can’t see a definitive answer. His characters appear to knowingly participate in grand cosmic jokes – whether objectively they are intended to have meaning in the context of the novel is, perhaps intentionally, hard to ascertain.

Where’s the cat? Where’s the cradle?