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Series: Kefahuchi Tract #1
Author: M. John Harrison
Rating: 1 of 5 Stars
Format: Digital edition
So much purposeful distortion that I’m not even going to bother to try to put up a synopsis. Trash like this isn’t worth it.
I wasted my time reading this bloody piece of bolluxy crap.
The author is a clever fellow. You can tell because he’s always having his characters do drugs, have sex and vomit. Nothing speaks more cleverly than multiple times of vomiting. Even as I’m typing I’m vomiting, on the floor, so that this review will be so much more cleverer.
I was expecting a real SF story. What I got was some pretentious wanker’s drug induced hallucinogenic anal excretions.
This is the kind of writing that I would expect a brainless Oscar/Emmy/Whatever Winner to nod sagely about and say something along the lines of * insert typical hollywood soundbyte blather * or some Literati to talk about its 77 different layered meanings to each of us. In other words, total bs.
To close, this book brought me near to Patrick Rothfuss levels of rage.