Yeah, okay, I can't lie: I'm in love with Chuck Palahniuk's brain. The man is so clever that it's a perpetual literary turn-on. Just over a year ago, I was excited for
Tell-All. This year, I had been looking forward to
Damned. The subject didn't excite me as much as his pervious book, but the idea of a fourteen year old girl exploring Hell was fair enough.

And it was. Only, for the first 30-50 pages, I really struggled with the 14 year old girl part. Madison pissed me off - a rich, fat, spoiled, obnoxious bitch. But it wasn't necessarily those qualities that put me off (after all, I love
Emma), but the voice itself. It read like Palahniuk, or and older, more cyncial male character from another book. In other novels, Palahniuk hadnles females voices very well, but this time Madison felt forced, and far from believable. The way that she spoke, thought, and reacted, seemed so far removed from my own 14 year old past, that of my friends', or of my now fourteen year old sister. In fact, Madison was both so annoying and incongruous I was very close to giving up. Had this been any other writer, I probably would have. But Chuck's name was clear to see on the cover and the writing still boasted those ticks of his I've grown so accustomed to.
Damned got there. Eventually. Madison makes some friends, and seeks to find out what she's actually doing there - was it that one time smoking weed? Something else? Palahniuk's depiction of hell is great. Of course, there's the landscape, the various demons. But what's really brilliant is the system - how Hell works, what being condemed for eternity really entials, and the various things living humans have to do to get there in the first place.
Damned does what it says on the blurb and it is an entertaining read, but far, oh so far, from being the best. There was around eighteen months between the publication of his last couple of books: I only hope the good man isn't hurrying up unnecessarily.
- Read on the plane from Edinburgh to London Heathrow.