The King’s consistent ability to make my skin crawl at least once in a story still stands strong.

I’m doing it. I’m giving a King book two stars, and I do so with a heavy heart.

No matter the page count, he’s a true master.

Amongst the points and anecdotes and advice, it all boils down to one thing: just sit down and do the dang thing.

This has the usual Stephen King formula for a heeby-jeeby heart-stopper, but just comes up short as a classic for me.

A great finish to a super consistent trilogy.

This is King at some of his most consistent work.

Another unique King experience worth having.