A review by idiotzone
Of Love and Evil by Anne Rice

1.0

I just realized just how much I love Angel Time (the predecessor to this), because this was crap laying on top of a dead body. Of Love and Evil was way too preach-y and gave overtly holier-than-thou vibes.

Everyone (mostly men, because of course) cries and loves each other. I think Rice would be furious of me saying this, but I always felt it was on the verge of transforming into a BL novel. The laugh I got out of that is pretty much the only enjoyment I gained out of my reading experience.