Roman Series B

Released anonymously on the internet, The Book Without name stirs questions since 2007. Impeccable trade blow. But despite this pseudo mystery it is the content that appears slowly build a cult around this book. What then?
We are dealing here with a pure series of story B. It's simple, all mandatory elements of the standard Gérard film are present: kung fu, vampire, western, characters almost exclusively male and incredible story well sip testosterone. Not too customary in this kind of book, I would be unable to reconcile the account of another author. For cons, the film references come to mind dozens during the playback head John Carpenter, Sam Peckinpah, Robert Rodriguez or Quentin Tarantino, often referenced as an author or even alleged. A small universe where intersect dozens of characters who all more or less the same goal: get their hands on an artifact scrubs everything that will be on their way. Suffice to say that everyone will soon find themselves in the midst of a boundless mess that can only be resolved only shots guns. Turn is followed in turn every character in fast sections with everything needed to make the grip quickly addictive reading.
And fortunately this artifice inherited serials of the 1940s is rather well done. Cascading twists hold spellbound carefree. For it is one of the few attractions that allow you to continue reading to the end. Indeed, we get tired very quickly grotesque twists and sometimes implausible. The author seems unable to build a strong story, well described and properly detailed. Fast cutting easily allows him to overcome this defect happily zapping an episode to another. But what is even more problematic is that this speed also avoids him to dig and build the characters correctly. Despite their large numbers, none has the charisma required for a minimum credibility. Their only character traits are macho demonstrations they strive to multiply with a vengeance. Flingages galore, strokes slippers excessive and scarcely worthy of the great minds traits hours of Chuck Norris, each character seems to compete to become the archetype of the hero simpletons wrestling fans, hard-rock and tuning. The big base redneck what.
Well, we must nevertheless admit that we are allowed to run to completion without much hesitation Yes, everyone has the redneck side, we must get to the obvious. And wipe a good little romance in this way from time to time, just to rest neurons is quite enjoyable. A guilty pleasure in fact.