I finished Go-Go Girls of the Apocalypse several days ago but just haven’t had the time or energy to tell you about it. I still don’t but heck, if I don’t do it soon – I’ll forget. And it isn’t that I didn’t enjoy the book – I did… picture Christopher Moore, Mario Acevedo, and that guy who wrote Sandman Slim… once you’ve got that in your head, strip out the demons, vampires, zombies, talking fruit bats and whaley boys. Oh wait, keep the whaley boys, just picture them as Prius’s and not fish like guys who drive the blue whales, (my Prius’s name is Whaley Boy, in case you’re really confused.) Also, hang onto the sequined love nun. Got that? Now picture a spaghetti western set in a post-apocalyptic United States. Make that the southeastern United States.
That’s Go-Go Girls of the Apocalypse.