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S.T.'s Reviews
We review our favorite things, only problem is that we usually hate what the other loves. Oh Joy.
Type: Book |
I’m about to warn you all away from one of the most disgusting and upsetting books ever conceived by man, monkey, or J.K. Rowling. A Storm of Swords. The author, George R.R. Martin, is this crazy hack who must get these insane ideas from oxygen depraved hallucinations caused by his mountains of fat blocking his airways and then tries to put them into words. I’m sure he succeeds most of the time with varying levels of incompetence but every now and then - A |
Adrian loves the Care Bears. He only wants to read books where Winnie the Pooh and his Rainbow Friends frolic magically in the fru-fru gum drop candy bear puppy kitty munch cookies world of imagination and fancy and fun and cookies and munching. That's why he didn't like A Storm of Swords. A Storm of Swords is exactly that. It is a storm. Of. Swords. The main characters step outside and they say, "Hey does that cloud look like it has swords in it?" and the other says, "Yeah I think I heard it was going to sword today." And then it does and everybody caught outside is impaled by billions of swords. Or, metaphorically that's what the book reads like. It is the third in the series A Song of Ice and Fire. Totes awesome series I love and Adrian DIDN'T FINISH THE BOOK so he just bought more collector's edition Hello Kitty lunch boxes. Anyway it's got swords, it's got knights, it's got killing of people you don't expect, it's got it all baby. If you only like to read things where everything happens the way you expect then this isn't for you.
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