Really enjoyed this book, if for nothing more than the crackling prose. I found Eggers' writing to be bordering on hipsterish style - if that makes any sense - in that it seemed to try and be too clever, but at the very least I appreciated the effort and enjoyed the story thoroughly.

Also, the staggering gall of Eggers (or his publishers at least) in naming this book gave it many points in my, uh, book. Definitely worth reading.

Interesting, snarky read at first, then peters out and I couldn't stand to read another page. Abandoned the book 2/3 of the way through. It was like reading a never-ending stream of SomeEcards.

I'd heard many good things about the book, and it started with great promise. It had an irreverent tone, it was funny when you stepped away from the story for a moment, but in the end it was too self-indulgent to finish.

I'd only give it one star, but I was engaged for the first part of the book.

I liked it, but it wasn't as consistently hilarious as Jay led me to believe it would be. I definitely felt that it was more "heartbreaking" than funny.

I liked the pictures. The other book by him is better.

How about the heart wrenching meanderings, rantings and ravings of an angry young man..more like it. Yes he did have things to be angry about but about 100 pages less would have been nice.

I liked the author of this book. I found him amusing, realistic, and genuine. There were some parts that I felt he was rambling, but then he would make up for it by saying something completely brilliant.

I like reading interviews with Dave Eggers, but after chapter three, this book went from engaging and heart rending to utterly self-involved and annoying. I couldn't stick it out!

Only needs one word: Excellent

Meh.
At first I liked it,
then he lost me.
He really does seem to go on and on and then he makes some things important and other things not important, and I don't know why.
I was glad it was over when it was over.


I did not care what your weird best friend or your little brother told you, do not waste a second of your life on this book. 

I called this work the insufferable nonsense of a self-indulgent White boy. Or The Hipster Manual to unwarranted fame. 

There were a few good parts to this book. The introduction was mostly funny and entertaining. The moments when Dave Eggers talked about his parents ( who both die of cancer) especially the last moments with his mother were relatable and touching. His love for his parents and brother were the most honest and revealing elements of the book. The rest was trash. The rest was rants  full of racism, sexism and plain confusion.

 I could barely tell what was real or imagination in this book. But I do know his bigotry was quite real. What is truly frustrating is that his racism was quite unnecessary. Ok, racism is never necessary. But, his racial asides always came randomly, without any meaning to the plot. While, perhaps, the racism elements were meant as self-reflection. Eggers never does anything to fix his racist thoughts or actions. Instead, racism, sexism and POC are just useless props in his books. There for added imagery and color.

And if you do not care about racism still dont read this book. It was a boring, long winded retelling of the life of a self-imporant white hipster begging for attention. It was over 400 pages and the somewhat interesting or moving parts were a third of that. I am being kind. I should have stop after the first chapter. But my pride made me finish and I will forever regret my terrible life choice.