A review by criticallyours
I, Lucifer by Glen Duncan

4.0

First off: forget Lucifer's forked hooves and bifurcated tongue; his talent lies in his motherfucking rod of ink.

Second off: however sharp his prose is, I can only take his prose in perhaps small doses perhaps due to his meandering plot line.

Much of it was reflecting on what we as a society do told in both slant-eyed and honest glimpses. But perhaps I was expecting more cheese and would have loved a bit more of a traditional storyline.

In any case, definitely a good read.