Read moreReview: “Whistler” by Ann Patchett

From the moment you were born, until you were an adult, you were around for every minute of your childhood. It’s not like you could escape it, or erase it, or undo it, it’s not like you made it all up. You were there. But, as in the new novel, “Whistler” by Ann Patchett, what did you miss?