Title: Truly Tripe
Product review: Charles Blakey is a paper-thin character who divides his time between masturbating and making racial generalizations. That's because Walter Mosley delivers a steam-of-consciousness plot that lacks direction or purpose. Anniston Bennet, the guy caged in the basement, just wants to commit suicide for having grown a conscience. The characters are inconsistent, the writing is sophomoric, and the only thing worse is the monotonic reading by Ernie Hudson. I borrowed the audio novel from the library and still I'd like my money back.
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