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2015-11-09 11:14:51 Post No. 7337675
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Why must every bit of experimental or serious prose in this book be followed by some goofy, retarded drinking song or a passage about Slothrop doing something silly and dull?
I've gotta give Thommy Pinecone credit, though. Despite being periodically bored out of my fucking mind, about 400 pages in, I still won't stop reading because I'm curious what ridiculous or idiosyncratic shit might be in the next sudden passage, but it's still like I'm sifting through shit soup to get a few gold nuggets.
Also, it has to say something about a work when the most viscerally exciting part, almost halfway in, is about literally eating shit.