At the start of this dark, demented fiction debut from Ellis, the creator of DC Comics' Transmetropolitan and The Authority, the U.S. president's heroin-addicted chief of staff hires 25-year-old Lower East Side PI Mike McGill to find the other Constitution. This is a secret document privately authored by several of the Founders detailing the real intent of their design for American society, which a debauched vice-president Nixon lost in the '50s. With half a mill in black ops money, Mike hires cute tattooed Trix Holmes to be his guide to America's deviant underworld, whence the 50-year-old cold trail begins. In their search for the missing document, reputedly bound in the skin of the extraterrestrial entity that plagued Benjamin Franklin's ass over six nights in Paris, the pair make some wild pit stops in Columbus, Ohio; San Antonio, Tex.; Vegas; and, finally, L.A. The home of the free and the land of the brave has rarely looked so creepy in this snappily paced homage to William Burroughs's Naked Lunch. (Aug.) Copyright © Reed Business Information, a division of Reed Elsevier Inc. All rights reserved.
― Leee, Wednesday, 4 July 2007 03:19 (seventeen years ago)
So if it's by Warren Ellis, all of the "(anti-)heroic" characters will talk like slightly stylised versions of Warren Ellis's personal hero, Warren Ellis.
― James Morrison, Wednesday, 4 July 2007 03:31 (seventeen years ago)
Does The Naked Lunch really need to be snappily homaged?
― Dr. Superman, Wednesday, 4 July 2007 03:59 (seventeen years ago)
Will Warren Ellis ever get past his sophomore year of college definition of edgy?
― Deric W. Haircare, Wednesday, 4 July 2007 06:18 (seventeen years ago)