DKT, I love you platonically and I generally respect your taste in literature, but I seriously would need to be paid to go back to that book right now. Not a huge amount, but at least, like, a burrito at Chipotle and a bottle of Gold Peak Iced Tea.
It wasn't that it was awful per se - "awful" is something like "Secret Agent Nanny," from that romance publisher that literally has a formula to write the books by - but it was so aggressively mediocre. Especially compared to, say, "The Strange Adventures of Rangergirl" or his short story collections, both of which I love. Blah blah smarmy sidekick blah blah tragic past involving Justin Dumorne an abusive teacher blah blah power at the price of evil, all related in big blocky narrative monologues. And then her personality was like someone tried to make a badass but forgot the first three letters.
"Rangergirl" is one of my favorite books, period, but Marla Mason is going to stay on the shelf. The Discworld series got off to a rocky start, too, but I didn't want to punch anyone after I read "The Colour of Magic."
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I did also read "There Is No Wheel," by James Maxey, which I won via random drawing at his blog. I'd been... unimpressed with the Bitterwood series. (Got through the first one, gave up on the second when the irritating characters showed up again and continued being irritating.) The short stories were a little uneven in terms of tone, but overall pretty solid. They seemed to improve a bit as the book went on. Not sure if that was a chronological thing or what. The net result was in the green, anyway. The superhero piece, in particular, amused me in a dark-humor/Watchmen/Dark Knight kind of way.