This book is so uncharacteristically unique: it’s a collection of dreams as the title suggests. Time is the central character, and it comes disguised in as many forms & interpretations that can be conceived, or rather, that Einstein can imagine. And throughout, it has this surreal, dreamlike, hallucinatory quality to it. I wasn’t completely onboard at the start, but the more I read, the more fascinating it became.
I have hardly read books in the sci-fi genre, except for a few Asimov books which I read a long long time ago and don’t quite remember if I enjoyed it. I picked this up based on recommendations from a few booktubers I follow and this book was absolute perfection.