Nathan's Latest

I was almost finished with the Ed Wood biography Nightmare of Ecstasy when I decided to check out the manuscript that Nathan Singer sent me of his latest book.

Bad move I was up until 3:11 (by the kitchen clock, 3:27 by the clock on the nightstand). My mind's so groggy (DB woke up less than 15 minutes after I went to bed) that I can't give many details but I'd describe it as keeping the reader in an unbalanced state like trying to walk during an earthquake.

Ed Wood's crew seemed normal in comparison, except maybe Tor.