For all the Ilusaniti mess, this is a great book. I love it somehow. The surreal-absurd-mind blown i have no idea why i didn't read it from the very first time i bought it. My bad, though. I love Fez. He's a really good story-teller.

I hate Samad Spender, really. I won't go and watch it if it's here at the cinema, and when the pop corn theory came out i reminded myself to get my own box of pop corn next time. I have no idea what Al is up to, but he is one scary human being. All those hallucination, i can see my friend's ghost thingy, the no light town dream-- nicely plotted. Whimsical and nerve-racking at the same time.

The ending, i somehow like it to be just like that. It's weird and unsure, kind of sad but those words from Chew-- "Get help. Things will get better." I truly agree with him.

Great one, author.