This looks like another awesome classic from the king of hypersex and ultraviolence. You can’t go wrong with Mickey Spillane.
This looks like another awesome classic from the king of hypersex and ultraviolence. You can’t go wrong with Mickey Spillane.
I’m a bit wary of reading this one. While it’s interesting to see what a Rod Serling teleplay looks like, it’s also a known fact that for non-Hollywood types (like myself), reading a teleplay is incredibly boring. This book contains…
I’m in the middle on Blish. Sometimes he kicks ass, sometimes he lets me down. I have a good feeling about this one. It should be interesting, since we’re four years away from the year in the title. He wrote…
David Sedaris is a funny motherfucker. I’m just sad that I haven’t gotten to this one yet. I’m sure I will shit myself laughing.
Of course I’m going to read the new Palahniuk book. This one starts out with possibly the most bizarre rape scene ever written. Looks like Palahniuk has done it again.
I’m a huge fan of Gorman’s work (and an avid follower of his blog). I’m not a fan of Worldwide, the publisher of this book, but I don’t think that will impair my enjoyment of this novel. I haven’t read…
All right, enough with the bullshit. It’s actually by Allen C. Kupfer. But I do like the conceit. I read one “by” Victor Frankenstein once, but I wasn’t too impressed with that one. And then there was the one written…
A new Virgil Flowers book? Fuck yeah! I love that fuckin’ Flowers!
Cacek is hit or miss with me. I read the back of the book, and it seems so ridiculous that I can’t see how it can work. Yet . . . Jack Ketchum and Douglas Clegg gave it their blessing,…
You’re damned fucking right I’m reading this. If you don’t know why by this point, I don’t know what to tell you.