Incredible. Absolutely INCREDIBLE. This was hands down the worst writing I've ever had the misfortune to encounter. I've described it to my friends as an 8th grader's creative writing homework assignment, but in all honesty, I believe an 8th grader could have done a better job. It was as if someone said to James, "Hey, uh, James... this is really boring. You really need to jazz it up with some adjectives or something." So, James reached for a thesaurus and went wild. I only wish I had a paper copy so that I could provide you with an example word for word. This paraphrased sentence will have to do: The tall, young, blonde guy got out of bed, took a quick shower, then dressed in a maroon Razorbacks sweatshirt, bell-bottom jeans, and blue and white sneakers. At other times, the overdone adjectives rambled on about something completely irrelevant to the story, like this one: The hotel maid dropped off his room service dinner while wearing a crisply ironed uniform and a shiny bracelet given to her by her dead grandmother's first husband. Or what about the line describing the people in town with faces the color of pretzel sticks. What the heck.
After just 10 minutes of listening, I seriously considered ejecting the disc not only from my CD player but also out of my car window. And then LDP started adding sound effects. He actually ca-cawed like a seagull, sliced like a machete, and pew-pew-pewed like a BB gun. I give him major props for going all out, and I decided to continue listening, just to see how bad this whole thing could get.
I once saw a movie about a murderous tire. That little gem at least had a plot that made sense. One solo star for Lou Diamond Phillips.