I loved the other two Atwood books that I've read, but this one... despite its popularity, I just didn't get. I appreciated the feminist agenda, but I missed the reason behind the tangents on Americans, Hitler, and herons. It was honestly just kind of odd. Maybe I'm just not "deep" enough to see the beauty in its strangeness. And what happened to the main character at the end, did she eat the wrong mushroom or something?