

Book Review: You Suck
Frédérik Sisa
You suck! is what nineteen-year-old C. Thomas Flood (theC doesnt stand for anything; its just a comic affectation) says to his
girlfriend Jody after discovering that shes killed him and turned him into a vampire. Its understandable. Perfect health. Eternal life. The ability to turn into mist. Really hot, earth-shattering, furniture-disturbing, almost supernatural monkey sex. Whats there to be happy about? Oh yes: drinking blood, sleeping during the day, and an inability to eat yummy human food. Lovely.
In this sequel to Bloodsucking Fiends, Christopher Moore writes about Floods learning curve as a vampire in a hip and contemporary style we know this because his writing almost comes out and says,Hey, Im hip and contemporary. Thankfully, You Suck is, to make a cross-medium comparison, like the film Juno. After staring out like a bludgeon to the head, the language magically transforms itself into something effortless and, yes, amusing.
But then, theres the plot and characters. Flood is turned, experiences his last bowel movement (tee hee) as Jody teaches him the ropes of being a vampire... then Moore lets loose the platypuses of comedy (no dogs of war here: this is parody) as he drags in an old vampire on a killing spree, a ruthless prostitute who sees vampirism as an escape from her sordid life, and Floods crew of vampire-killing slackers. Or, rather, I
wish he had let loose the platypuses of comedy rather than the hamsters of mild amusement. Exhibit entered into evidence: Flood and Jody need a minion for daytime errands, so Flood picks a goth girl (of course) with
ambitions of becoming a vampire (naturally) who listens to a band called Dead Can Dub (har, har) and calls herself Abby Normal (stop it, please, youre killing me) and hides a secret propensity for perkiness (oh, the
horror!). Oh my, a parody of goth within a parody of vampire stories; are we laughing yet? Where is Sexbat when you need him?
The problem is that You Suck doesnt have enough teeth to deliver a lasting bite mark. Theres not enough plot to make it narratively nutritious, nor are the characters so deeply developed that the book can
rank as a character study, although Abby Normal does, at least, give the book some entertainment value, however much that value can be measured in pennies. You Suck, in other words, doesnt elicit great
pontification or analysis. And with a parody that is rather bloodless on the whole, You Suck suffers the indignity of being harmless. At the very least, the book certainly doesnt inspire profound and incredibly
witty book reviews. Its a take it or leave it kind of thing, with no real penalty for either choice.
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