Yowza. There are those books on faith that not only get me interested as someone with very little room for it myself, but actually go on to transfix me throughout. Daniel Stein is one of them; sits right alongside Jerusalem and The Books of Jacob in my little pantheon of Judeo-Christian heresies. As in all great novels of ideas, I'm not sure I always agree with the author or that she always agrees with her hero, but it's a power drill of a novel, using its dozens and dozens of narrators to lay bare and then contrast just how easy it is to be right and how hard it is to act right.