It is absolute dross, writing aimed at the lowest denominator reader who wants instant gratification based on poor writing, short chapters and a complete lack of interest in literature as an artform.
It is absolute dross, writing aimed at the lowest denominator reader who wants instant gratification based on poor writing, short chapters and a complete lack of interest in literature as an artform.
I believe this is true, but i'm sure Dan Brown may agree.
Side note. Do you think dan brown is capable of writing good literature, but dumbs down to appeal to casual readers? Like, he does it on purpose, or that's just his level as a writer?
It's neither here nor there, but still...
Side note. Do you think dan brown is capable of writing good literature, but dumbs down to appeal to casual readers? Like, he does it on purpose, or that's just his level as a writer?
It's neither here nor there, but still...
or just read the source book instead, holy blood holy grail.
Dan Browns books and ideas are shit, I can't read them, though I did enjoy the film of Angels and Demons - But I have noticed that many of the people who slag him off are happy to read Robert Rankin, Terry Pratchett, Jasper Fforde and other one joke wonders (not criticising them, I enjoy RR's writing).
Terry Pratchett is a good writer though.

No he's not. Aren't you supposed to be reading Beowulf![]()
I have tried at least three times to get past the first chapter of the first Discworld novel and I can't do it. I have tried! There is a whole series, isn't there? I was really hoping I'd like it so I could munch my way through them all but I just couldn't do it. It's shit, and people copmpare him to Douglas Adams! HAHAHH
Small Gods said:I like the idea of democracy. You have to have someone everyone distrusts. That way, everyone's happy.
The Colour of Magic said:Let's just say that if complete and utter chaos was lightning, he'd be the sort to stand on a hilltop in a thunderstorm wearing wet copper armour and shouting "All Gods are bastards"
My wife used to run a Oxfam bookshop, and one weekend where I had to work by my lonesome she brought home a load of books for me. One happened to be the Da Vinci code. (Fun fact there are at least three copies of this shitfeast in every charity shop)
I read it in bemused interest and later horror. How could anyone with any degree of shame or dignity read this? Never mind write or publish this fucking nonsense. The only thing that kept me sane, was the fact that whomever donated this book, had taken to writing sarcastic notes in the margin, so whenthe thoughtful person before me had scrawled "about fucking time" next to it.when the Brilliant Harvard Professor and Sexy French cryptographer take three fucking pages to work out that the ten digit code to the Safe deposit box, may be the ten digits her uncle scrawled in his blood as he was dying
Honestly those notes were the only thing that made the book bearable.

But nevertheless you got through, um, 499 pages... this is what I don't get. If I don't like a book, I'll generally work that out in the first 50 pages. And then I'll simply stop reading. There's no way I'm going to read 500![]()