by Sean Penn
Blurb:
Bob Honey—a modern American man, entrepreneur, and part-time assassin. He’s just a guy trying to make it through each day while grappling with loneliness, alienation, violence—uncertain of his place in a culture that considers branding more important than being.
Bob Honey has a hard time connecting with other people. He dreams he is sleeping with his ex-wife every night, and imagines waking up unhappy next to her every morning. Advertising, entertainment, and commerce rule his days; he’s sick of being marketed to every moment, but is unable to pry himself away from the constant feed. A paragon of American entrepreneurialism, Bob sells septic tanks to Jehovah’s Witnesses and arranges colorful pyrotechnic displays for foreign dictators. He’s also a part-time assassin for an off-the-books program run by the CIA that targets the elderly, the infirm, and others who drain this consumption-driven society of its resources.
When a nosy journalist starts asking questions, Bob can’t decide if it’s a chance to form some sort of new friendship or if it’s the beginning of the end for him. With treason on everyone’s lips, terrorism in everyone’s sights, and American political life racing to ever-lower standards, Bob decides it’s time to make a change. If he doesn’t get killed by his mysterious controllers or exposed in the rapacious media first.
My Reaction:
I can sum up my reaction to this book (and the audiobook version read by Penn himself, which is how I "read" it) in one single word: UGH.
Yeah, big surprise: I absolutely hated it. I'd give it negative stars, were it possible. If not for the 372 Pages podcast, I never would have been tempted to read this one, and even with that as an incentive, we didn't get very far. (This was another shared read/listen with Donald.) I don't remember how far we got before saying, "Eh... Let's just listen to the podcast episodes without reading the rest, okay?" (For the record, that's the first time we've done that, and it does reduce the listening pleasure of the podcast when you haven't read the book. In this instance, however, I think we still came out ahead by avoiding further exposure to Bob Honey.)
Imagine my surprise upon discovering that there's a sequel in the works!
Nope, not for me.