Title: An incredible waste of paper and ink
Product review: The potential for a great story was there - Vatican intrigue, Dante's struggles, corrupt publishers, and a protagonist you love to hate. But the writing was too forced. Almost as if Tosches was following his self-taught method to write a classic - one part obscure latin, a dash of self-loathing, a healthy pinch of angst, and a healthy use of a thesaurus. After all, why just tell a story when one can spin a yarn, weave a tale, narrate an adventure, pontificate, illuminate, elucidate and enlighten.
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