Paul Bryant’s Reviews > 11.22.63 > Status Update

the story wobbles around like a fat man on a kid's bicycle; he tells what could turn out to be a fascinating story in a COMPLETELY ANNOYING way; and this book runs Ray Bradbury a close second for UNTRAMMELLED NOSTALGIA... all this 1950s-where-the-air-was-sweeter-and-the-women-were-womennier-and-everyone-smoked-yay

my first 100 pages of Stephen King - which is just how I thought it would be - his prose is clunky bordering on aggravatingly pedestrian but his ideas are great... ! Note : all American authors are in love with brand names.