Title: A Million Pieces of Crap
Product review: This is an amazingly bad book.Ridiculously pretentious,vain and stupid, James Frey wallows in self-pity for many pages.And his Writing Style is a satirist's dream:He thinks he's "Edgy" but He just doesn't Know how to Write.To write, in Words.How to write. Words, words, words.I'm James Frey.I'm repeating myself. Myself, myself, My Self.My Important Self. My Edgy, Drug-Addicted Self.Look At Me!My Rich Parents sent Me to Rehab and I'm Really Edgy!I'm Writing.In Sentence Fragments.That Repeat and Repeat and Repeat. And I'm really Edgy and Maudlin. And in the End I Hug and Hug and Hug and My Stupidity is really an Inspiration to Everyone.One star: Good for a laff.
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