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Title: Sex, Death and Travel : A Novel by Morgan D Rosenberg ISBN: 0-595-22145-9 Publisher: Writers Club Press Pub. Date: 27 March, 2002 Format: Paperback Volumes: 1 List Price(USD): $17.95

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Average Customer Rating: 4.22 (9 reviews)

Rating: 5
Summary: A pleasant surprise
Comment: Someone recommended this book to me as a joke, but I have to admit that I was pleasantly surprised. On a superficial level, it's a gross-out book, plain and simple. Shock value on every page, the author trying to best himself with more and more sex and blood ... but if you actually bother to read the book, the real text, you'll find it's an incredibly insightful story with observations on everything from science to society. I think true intellectuals will love it for the author's observations and analysis, gore-lovers will love it for the blood and guts, and probably everyone else will hate it.

Rating: 2
Summary: Entertaining but Unoriginal
Comment: Even if the events are true, which seems doubtful, this book is a weak version of Ellis' American Psycho. The author steals from a wide variety of authors including Vonnegut and Ellis. He even steals from himself; several passages and scenes are repeated over and over.
I did, however, find the author's blantant and not very subtle attempts to shock and manipulate the reader some-what entertaining.
I would recommend this book, but only after reading American Psycho.

Rating: 1
Summary: How come I'm not in it!?
Comment: This is a highly entertaining read with many correctly spelled words, and many of Morgan's friends and "acquaintances" get their "props" here, but I'm a little miffed at my own absence.

I met Morgan when we were both doing the SoCal bath house circuit, and even back then this guy had some interesting stories to tell, even in the heat of our mad man-passion. He had so many interesting stories to tell, tales of how he wanted to share his exploits with the world, his wishes (and mine) for him to get some enhancement surgery, and ribald encounters with entire flocks of sheep.

For any doubters that Morgan is also a consumate killer, check out his website where he describes how he poisoned a bum with spiked wine, complete with a picture of a hobo prone on the sidewalk. I mean, where do you ever see something like that? Case closed! The site also contains pictures of several NAKED WOMEN, one of which is described as a HIGH SCHOOL person, so I hope the AUTHORITIES never serve him and cause SERIOUS LITIGATION, because that would be BAD.

I'm sure he'll manage. He's the rough type. I remember that fairly clearly.

So anyway, as you can see by my review and the first three, all of which use the same exact grammar and style as each other and all of which are reprinted verbatim on other review websites (I am sure this is a result of their obsessive-compulsive behavior and not MORGAN HIMSELF BEING A GIMP) that this is very well worth the read, and the short span of time it takes and simplistic language makes it especially useful for PERVERTS JUST LEARNING TO READ OR RETARDED MONKEYS LOOKING FOR SOMETHING ON THEIR LEVEL.

As you can possibly tell I'm not too big into girl-swapping, general perversion, pathological lying, and self-aggrandizing. I'm going back for another game of Parcheesi. My only warm memory of this entire sordid affair is Morgan himself and his TEENY TINY TWO INCHES OF TERROR (our pet name for him) as he strode off into the sunset, myself a conquest thrown to the roadside. Now that too has been taken from me in printed form, and I have only my memories to keep me company. Damn, man.