The Door Through Space

This one was dull until halfway through, and then it was gripping, but the resolution was underwhelming. It was good enough that it made me forget, for a moment, that Marion Zimmer Bradley was a child molester, and just enjoy the story. It helps that unlike the previous Bradley book I read, this one doesn't have child sexual abuse as a major plot element. I'm still not impressed enough to seek out her stories, but it's good to know that I am still able to separate the art from the artist.