Started this last week and I know quite a few people here have read this. I'm about 70 pages (and 8 endnote pages) in and have no clue where this is going, if anywhere. I just read a 7 page endnote on the filmography of James Incandenza which was occasionally humorous and borderline obnoxious, which may be the point entirely. It's as if he overwhelms us with superfluous information to show how the world overwhelms us with superfluous information. Or something. I do know that I really dislike flipping from one page to another in the back and breaking my flow. Not sure if any reader enjoys this so I'm also thinking this is an intentionally cruel poke in the ribs by the author in an attempt to prove a point. I'm also pretty fascinated so far and kinda just want to stay home and read this all day.
Wallace seems pretty obsessed with chemicals and modern electronics and tunnels and big words and recreational drugs and nasal sickness. And tennis (but I already knew that from his essays). I'm hoping at some point this "Year of the Tucks medicated pad/depends adult undergarment/etc." soon makes sense. Please tell me that it does. No spoilers please.
I'll keep updating my progress regularly or sporadically.