"I should cease looking back so much ... and try to make the best of what remains of my day." - This sentence comes in the final pages of this excellent book about duties and self-criticism and most importantly memories. 
 Kazuo Ishiguro delivers an impeccable depiction of the English way of living through the immensely likable character of Mr. Stevens. The high point of the book is of course the subtle unnamed relationship that exists between him and Miss Kenton, what hits me hard is the unadulterated and absolutely brilliant use of language in the narrative. I cannot emphasize more on how good it is - I can remember picking it up and reading 2 pages read earlier just for absorbing the sheer beauty of the language - like a pleasant perfume. 
 There is not very much going on in the story and it might not go well with readers who want rich content in terms of proceedings. The story is spread across 6 days of Road Trip that Mr. Stevens takes with much anticipation and skepticism but covers the whole of a lifetime in it. 
 Recommended if you are into Classics, because this is one indeed, and if you are into subtle meaningful reading.