After having read Chuck Palahniuk's latest novel, Rant - An Oral Biography of Buster Casey, I feel dirty. I feel used. I feel manipulated. And then I feel silly for being surprised at how I feel. After all, it is a Chuck Palahniuk novel, right?
"...expertly pulls off what it sets out to do: entertain at all costs, with as much action, tension, and violence as possible sandwiched between the opening and closing credits."
"...expertly pulls off what it sets out to do: entertain at all costs, with as much action, tension, and violence as possible sandwiched between the opening and closing credits."
"What could have been a fine morality play regarding South Korean society's penchant for obtaining beauty through plastic surgery quickly devolves into a bungled mess in the last half."
"What could have been a fine morality play regarding South Korean society's penchant for obtaining beauty through plastic surgery quickly devolves into a bungled mess in the last half."