Summer Sundays: Beach Reads #11 - In which I discuss not reading The Somnambulist, by Jonathan Barnes
I tried reading it on the train.
I tried reading it at the beach.
I tried reading it at work.
It's just not very good.
I like fantasy books. I do. And this is definitely a kind of fantasy book. But it's also a kind of mystery. And kind of something else. Something awful.
I gave it as much of a chance as I could without actually throwing up, or just throwing my copy across the room, but it made me feel physically ill. I had to stop. Sorry.