Okay, I know this is a site full of legitimate reviews about a variety of things. But let's face it, some things should just not be put in print.
Take this one case:
I just finished this one book last night. It was awful. Completely horrible. Too short (barely topping 100 pages and had no right to be called a novel in any way). Fantastic failures in the editing department. And the worst case of character development I have ever had the misfortune to read. And don't even get me started on that not-even-24-hours-of-knowing-one-another romance and that heart-to-heart "trust one another" crap. As if that wasn't the kicker, let's throw in the biggest trope of all: a love triangle with the bestest guy friend ever. My Gods, this book was the epitome of torture.
But I digress.
Suffice it to say, this book was so horrible, I would rather burn a copy than write a review.
That's kind of what I'm doing here. I went on a tour once through this house where a Yale professor used to live. As a side project, this guy would read and review books. And in his entire life, he never wrote a single bad review. Simply burned the manuscript he had been given.
So that's kind of what I have to do here. Instead of putting a name to this atrocity and blackballing the author with this kind of catastrophe their entire life, it shall remain nameless, and hopefully his/her future writing endeavors will make this mistake an absolute obscurity.
Which is why no review of mine shall exist in a form connected with this work. If what I have already mentioned is not enough to cause you to steer clear of this, then nothing will.
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