A review by katricia
Junk by John Waters, Les Bohem

1.0

What a weird fucking book. Swearing requisite in the tradition of the novel itself. The best thing I can say about this book is that it was the sort of slow-moving train wreck you can't look away from. So, y'know, I finished reading it at least ...

Don't get me wrong. This isn't the worst book I've ever read... but I can't really think who the intended audience for this story is, and it certainly is not my cup of tea.