Oh wonderful! I wasn’t quite sure what to expect, well maybe a bit. But I wasn’t sure if I should expect it to be as dark and as twisted as I’d hoped it might be. I mean, we are talking about Dorian Gray here. A man so twisted by his ... desires, his ... acts that the painting which portrays his soul is perhaps too hideous to look upon, else it might drive the viewer insane. And here, in this first tale, Dorian meets none other than his creator, or perhaps we should just say his chronicler (or maybe his fabricator would be more appropriate?) and it’s just delicious. A delightfully delicious feast for the soul, that is if you still have one.