Followers of the Dead Man

Followers of the Dead Man. Is either:

1) a masterpiece of irony, tragedy and comedy. Beautiful scripted, into a not only scenic route of pleasure but also a spellbinding plot of intrigue. At one moment it will have you uncontrollably hysterical, at others, in awe of the authors grip on a new vision of literature.

2) a mass of words akin to no cohesion. Poor in delivery; no laughter, nothing profound… no point. As absurd in idea as is in execution. A reading to tell the world exactly what literature, and in particular the modern day writer, can get so very wrong.

Chris Uranson. Non Soul entities. Prophecy. Tamil Patriotism.

It’s readable (almost).