To Cure the Humans
is the kind of story that I would write if I were actually as clever as I
imagine myself to be. And, you know, if I were ever disciplined enough to make
myself sit down and write a book.
Don’t get caught up in the odd plot. As with the most famous
books of another Douglas, Douglas Adams, the details of the story really aren’t
that important. (Note that each version of The
Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy – radio series, book, television series, computer
game, big screen – contains major plot differences.) It’s the quirky characters
and snarky humor that pull you in and keep you laughing all through the
convoluted ride. Yes, comparisons to Adams are tossed around quite a lot these
days, but To Cure the Humans comes as
close as any book I’ve read to capturing the exuberant irreverence and parodies
of storytelling convention of Adams’ best. What
happens doesn’t matter nearly as much as how
it happens. This book is loads of fun, and highly recommended.
(Note: As I’ve
mentioned here before, more and more of my friends are becoming authors as time
goes by. In this case, though, I didn’t know Doug Lewis before reading his book – he was a friend of a
friend-who-became-an-author who then himself became an author, and is now a
friend. Read that through again if necessary, it really does make sense. Doug
graciously provided me with a free copy of To Cure the Humans with no obligation to read, like, promote
or review it.)
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