Angry Reading

It is very rare that I read something that makes me actually angry. Partly because I avoid books written by political pundits and partly because I very carefully stick to authors and stories I know will interest me.

Occasionally I'll stray and try something new; something outside my usual parameters. Recently, when I've done this, it hasn't ended well. I've been weighted down with eye-rolling moments of obviousness or dialog so stilted it could only be written or plot devices that make me...