A review by moris_deri
Psychomachia by Kirsty Allison

4.0

I don't know what to make of this novel. It leaves me with a million different feelings. I feel battered. I feel drugged. I feel raped. I feel music coursing through my veins. I feel like I am the god of pop culture and a rock n roll saint. The writing references a lot of things. At times they feel rather banal, dragging things on and on and then suddenly there was a death and it thrusts you into a state of melancholy. I wanted Iggy Papershoes to be a villain but I ended falling in love with him.

God this is an awful book. In a good way, that is.