I made the mistake of buying this book from my local book store, rather than first checking it out on Amazon. You only have to read the many plaudits listed on the front cover, inside front cover, on the back of the cover to realise that you are in for a 'treat' of a book. Epic and thrilling, beloved by reading groups and a masterpiece to boot. I could hardly wait.
It starts off pretty well on a 'Wednesday', small-town American family wins mega millions. Come Thursday you are asking to believe that two of the most unlikely, mentally unstable boys are able to hatch, with the help of a computer and social networking sites, a plan to take half the winnings for themselves. The family, immediately and meekly allows one of the 'psychopaths' to live with them, whilst the other trundles around meeting random other people (padding out the plot do we think?). By which time you, the reader, are starting to skip passages and pages in order to more quickly get over your irritation at the shallowness of the characters, who you don't care about, the non-action of the family who are clearly suffering from a new high-speed, ramped up version of Stockholm Syndrome, and where are the thrills?
I frequently found myself putting this book down in exasperation, looking again to the front cover to remind myself that I was reading 'A Masterpiece' and a 'Brilliant, Riveting Novel' but no, sadly, on re-immersion this book is enough to drown you, even with frequent trips to the surface for a deep breath you just don't want to dive in any more. I managed to get to page 190-odd, and even that was an effort. I would say that life is too short to waste time reading this book, I'm almost tempted not to give it to the charity shop in order that I might save some other poor sucker from having to read it.