Cassie Wright, porn priestess, intends to cap her legendary career by breaking the world record for serial fornication. On camera. With six hundred men. Snuff unfolds from the perspectives of Mr. 72, Mr. 137, and Mr. 600, who await their turn on camera in a very crowded green room. This wild, lethally funny, and thoroughly researched novel brings the huge yet underacknowledged presence of pornography in contemporary life into the realm of literary fiction at last. Who else but Chuck Palahniuk would dare do such a thing? Who else could do it so well, so unflinchingly, and with such an incendiary (you might say) climax?
For Palahniuk Fans Only.
I actually bought an actual physical copy of the book and i found it was simply okay at best; Snuff is no Fight Club. As I read along I kept asking myself, "What the hell is the point he is tryin to make with this novel?". Its still a good read but just dont expect it to blow your mind like Fight Club. For Palahniun fans this is simply Classic Chuck with another familar and interesting read.
I am a huge Chuck Palahniuk fan, but this book sucked. The characters were too empty and the whole thing lacked many of the elements that made his other books so much fun. Talk about a big let-down.
This book is the funniest thing I've read sense Choke. If you want a good weekend ride than Snuff is right up your alley.