“Wow, this book seems really bad”, I told myself more than once. “But I’m going to keep reading, because it’s Cline after all. As in Ready Player 1 Cline. You know, “that” Cline. So it’s got to be good, right? …. I’ll keep reading just a little more. I’m sure the ending will redeem it as a great novel. I bet there’s a hidden twist, something spectacular to make it worth the slog.”
Spoiler alert: There’s not.
I loved RP1, liked RP2, and enjoyed Armada. So imagine my surprise when I discover how genuinely bad this book is.
Ok, maybe this book is for a different audience. Let’s see if we can analyze who?
Well, it won’t be interesting for kids, who have never heard of ZZ Top or RunDMC. But it IS written as a child’s book with child’s pros. So it’s not really for adults either.
I think the target audience is for a total of six adults. Specifically those who have a deep love of bats, who grew up in the 80s, are intimately familiar with the city of Austin, love 70s and 80s rock and roll, and who read at a 2nd grade level.
If you associate with all of those categories, you might just like this. Otherwise, I suggest you skip this one and wait for Cline’s next release.