Yeah, I've only read cleolinda's summaries and followed every damn comment of the F_W posts about it because it amuses me so much. I am very, very tempted to read the actual book for the lulz alone. I have never been this fascinated by complete batshit in a long time.

I think it's very inspiring to me as a young novelist to see how little quality has to do with publication. Or entirely repulsive. I can't figure out which.