I especially like Lansdale's wackier stuff like
Zeppelins West and
Flaming London.
The Drive-In is almost as wacky as those books. However, it's not an absurd pastiche. Instead, it's an homage to B-movie horror flicks (obviously). I found this to be a highly entertaining read, once I got past the dreadful John Hughes-style breakfast scene with the protagonist's wise-cracking and flirty parents, that is.
The Drive-In's way over-the-top in its depiction of humanity crumbling in a nightmare worl...
Published on March 30, 2014 05:01