These
stories are true to its name—the work of a poison pen that bleeds its essence
onto a page, mutating them into an ethereal form.
Judging from
the title (and the cover, for that matter,) one would think that these are horror stories, but they’re not. Not
really. Instead it has that sophisticated, dark irony. Yes, it does “explore
the disturbing side of human nature,” but it’s played down so much that it
kills the appeal. Mostly it was full of tedium and lag, and I expected more.
My rating: 2 stars
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