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A review by sylvilel
Bedlam by Derek Landy
5.0
You’d think that after numreous years, twelve books and every adventure imaginable, the Skulduggery Pleasant series wouldn’t surprised you alltogether that much anymore. At least not enough to leave you breathless throughout an entire (and very long) book.
Wrong.
First, the story didn’t end with The Dying of The Light. Having read the next three books, I can’t imgaine why I would think that the series ended there. It OBVIOUSLY doesn’t. There are som many questions left unanswered; so many stories left untold. And I’m so freakishly glad Mr. Landy didn’t stop at nine books, because book twelve is the best one yet.
Everything. Literally EVERYTHING happens in this book. And yet the writing is so tight you could stretch it like a rubberband and it would twang right back in your face and give you a black eye.
Hats off, Mr. Landy. Hats off.
Now what do I do with my life?
Wrong.
First, the story didn’t end with The Dying of The Light. Having read the next three books, I can’t imgaine why I would think that the series ended there. It OBVIOUSLY doesn’t. There are som many questions left unanswered; so many stories left untold. And I’m so freakishly glad Mr. Landy didn’t stop at nine books, because book twelve is the best one yet.
Everything. Literally EVERYTHING happens in this book. And yet the writing is so tight you could stretch it like a rubberband and it would twang right back in your face and give you a black eye.
Hats off, Mr. Landy. Hats off.
Now what do I do with my life?