I read this on the bus towards NYC, and though quite perturbed by the nauseous sensation that always accompanied an object in motion, I still enjoyed it nevertheless. Four stars for accidentally reading ahead the summary and found out who died in the duel. Four stars because I want Onegin to return to Tanya so bad, but nothing of such kind happened. Four stars because the plot is too thin for my liking, and given my inability to appreciate poetry, I derived no joy from the leading-to-no-where ramblings of the poet. Intellectuals on here might give me some caustic remarks, but what can I say? I'm 17 and still have more to learn.