This is one of those books that I really wish I had read when I was in middle school or high school, like most people do. I rarely feel "too old" for a book, but I know my younger self would have appreciated this a lot more. 
 My older self, however, just felt like this the whole time: 
 Bradbury left me wanting more. Maybe it didn't help that I read the book in less than a day, and maybe I'm too in love with giant doorstoppers of books that slowly develop the plot and characters. This one moved way too fast for me. I wanted more details. I wanted slower character development. I wanted something other than *BAM HERE IS MY MESSAGE. BOOK OVER,* which is how I perceived this. 
 I appreciate Bradbury's undeniably important message, and I do feel that it grows more important every day, especially in the digital age we live in now, but, unfortunately, the book fell short of my expectations.