So, yo, yo, yo. I bought Under the Dome for nineteen buckaroozies all up in BJs, don't you know. I read Cell recently, which was fucking fantastic. The pace, the characters, the engrossing story ... I haven't read a book that awesome in a while. I recall back when King slagged on S. Meyers that there were some titters on the Internets to the effects of 'He should talk'. But I gotta say; after reading Cell, I don't care if every other book the man ever wrote consisted entirely of the word 'poop' repeated over and over; Meyers couldn't write a book as good as Cell in a bajillion years.
Anyhoo, I'm like 150 pages into UtD, and it's been interesting so far I guess. A lot of town gossip is danced around, though I'm assuming it'll all be clear eventually, considering this book is over a thousand pages. Two thoughts I had while reading so far:
1) King isn't afraid of letting his political leanings show.
2) Do people really shit when they die? Is that like ... a thing?
At any rate, I'm enjoying it, even if it isn't exactly buzzing along with the same gripping intensity as Cell. King sure does like his 'evils of small towns' stories.
- Philo-B., who's read a couple King novels now.