This book was weird and gave me the hardest time to really focus on it. It starts a little boring because Sinclair really is boring af, but things seemed to appear interesting when the boy who gives name to the book, Demian, shows up. He guides him to the funny path away from all that boring life he has. He is devilishly exciting and I was thrilled. Then he disappears and Sinclair... I mean I get it, I really do, this coming-of-age thing. I felt identified with some sensations of feelings that Sinclair describes. But it goes NUTS at the end. And not the good nutty stuff I love, just ugh. I don't even know and I'm not really in the mood to explain why men being men does bore me to death nowadays. I just thought Sinclair and Demian's relationship was going to be a lot more... interesting. But nope. So I just finished the book to end my agony.
