

Holy Terror is a shiny turd serving only as a platform for Miller to scream at anyone opposed to the various military operations and wars in the Middle East. (Hint: my conclusion was a resounding "NO.") The second half just made me ashamed that I was reading this trash in public. I spent the first half of this just trying to figure out what the fuck was up and down and whether or not the stylized disorientation was an effective story-telling device. Holy shit, I had my suspicions that Frank Miller was a right-wing, racist, misogynist wingnut, but this book just confirmed it. You can find more of my Book, DVD, TV and Movie reviews at my Forum (Penny Can) at.įeel free to stop by and contribute your 2 cents. I need to revisit Sin City and read something good of his to get the taste of this one out. :::sigh::: Well, it sure seems that way lately. It's now safe to say that Frank Miller has written more sh*tty books than actual good ones. I'm just fortunate to know saps that allowed me to borrow this book. I feel sorry for any saps that actually pay good money for this. You know when you buy a new car and it comes with that "new car smell?" Well, this "new book smell" is AWESOME, which is the only good thing about this $30 book. So, if this is so bad, then how did it get even a half star rating? I'm glad you asked. This is a Skip for me and the rest of humanity. I've already wasted enough of my time here. There is no set up and there certainly is no resolution other than. Reading this "book" was just one long fight scene and then it's over. Go rent True Lies and then fast-forward all the way to the final 20 minutes of the movie and there you have it. Third, the main characters are poorly thought out both in design and background story. Second, things that take place within the panels are so chaotic that you really can't tell if you're looking at a foot or a hand or a car or what. It's a lazy man's, bastardization of his Sin City style. I didn't think that was even a remote possibility. He made me forget the abysmal Batman: The Dark Knight Strikes Again. Holy Terror? Try Holy Sh*t, that was horrible!!! What the phuck was this garbage? This is what Frank Miller spent all his time writing, not writing, writing, not writing, changing the character from Batman to The Fixer? Mr.
