This book was so strange and so delightful. It is a commentary on how humans desperately try to give meaning to things that cause us uncertainty and fear. Incredibly humorous and unsettling at times, it will surely disappoint someone looking for horror but delight a person looking for incredibly Irish dialogue, truthful inner monologues, or the way we grapple with the supernatural.
If you have previously enjoyed books like Bunny and Fight Club where through the course of your reading you begin to suspect that what is going on and what the author is telling you are two entirely different (yet intriguingly related) stories, then this book is absolutely for you.
This author is quite frankly and expert weaver of tales, and I was taken in and entangled nearly instantly. Is it an allegory for the trauma of loss and shame and depression suffered by the main character, and the thing that frankly saves many of us from those rich emotions? Or is it just a fairy story? You decide.
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DNF. Started out with a fairly compelling outsider art edge, clearly the work of a genuinely interesting and strange person. Good hook, weird central character, hits a point where you can feel him do what he came here to do (which I liked) and then run out of track and start improvising and it goes wildly off the rails in a way that was not fun. Felt bad, wanted to like it based on the strong start and the oddball narration by the author.
Would've been a solid 3 ⭐ but the quality of the audiobook was quite horrific. Missing chapters, strange artistic (editing & recording & voice acting) choices. Not the first time I've thought authors shouldn't narrate their own books. Alas.
Will check out other books tho, because I hold hope.
It wasn't gory or anything. But I couldn't keep it down. Had to know what happened next. Thank Satan the dog is OK. Was so scared for her. People are evil and always will be. Especially in times like now. It shows not all is fictional anymore.