They’re like Atlas Shrugged— poorly written novels that make even worse movies.
And for a movie about The End, you’d think they’d get to it already!
They’re like Atlas Shrugged— poorly written novels that make even worse movies.
I actually tried to read them 2 or 3 years ago. I read the first paragraph, and thought "It was a dark and stormy night....". Dire stuff.
I persevered, but stalled out about halfway through the first novel, as our intrepid hero is visiting the First Generic Evangelical Church of Mt. Prospect, IL.