Title: After finishing the last page, I threw this book across the room and vowed to never read Koontz again!
Product review: I have read a handful of Koontz's books, mainly on vacation while lying on the beach in a half-drunken stupor. They usually are fairly entertaining and do not tax the mind too much with heavy plots.As with most fiction, I am usually disappointed with the endings. Ah, but this book takes the cake! Don't bother reading it unless you want to scream in disgust and hide your head in shame for the unabashed dissent into schlockiness (is that a word?) the author uses to tie up all the loose ends.I must say the book begins with a sense of hope. The descriptions and experiences of the rain and weird events in the first few chapters is really good. But, unfortunately, it just goes way, way, way, downhill from there.Sorry, Mr. Koontz. I won't be returning to your books.
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