The distinction between what is “great” and what is “good” is significant when it comes to literature. “Tarzan of the Apes,” written by American author Edgar Rice Burroughs in 1912, is not a great book by any means—but it’s a thumping good read.
Even if “Tarzan of the Apes” is just a pulp page-turner, as the first of 25 increasingly outlandish sequels, it possesses every feature that a reader could hope for in a novel. There is nothing in the surprisingly rich and graceful prose of Burroughs that fails to satisfy, making “Tarzan of the Apes” a perfect book for summer.