Twenty hours and twenty-five minutes is closer to a season than to a weekend, and self-narrated memoir at that scale asks for patience and repays attention. The pauses and the emphases are the author’s own, which is the argument for choosing the audio over the page.
Only a handful of ratings have been logged so far, so there is no verdict to report. The title is scheduled rather than live with us at the moment; when it arrives it will sit among the audiobooks below, which is where to look for it.