*Not in the good way*

Seriously, WHY is this pretentious nonsense so popular? Page after page after page of droning description of how they clone people, of how awesome life is now that nobody thinks, of how everybody has sex with everybody and yaddayaddayadda thesaurus-word yaddayaddayadda. I mean, I get Huxley's basic theme (that mindless pleasures confused with happiness combined with moral apathy will destroy us), and I even agree with it; but GOD this book was agonizing. I didn't even finish it; that hardly ever happens!

Sorry, but the twenty bucks I spent on it was not worth it at all. I sold the thing yesterday with a bunch of other books I don't like (including that Amber crap) and got The Divine Comedy and Don Quixote, both of which are awesome.