What a stinker of a book. I am opening my Amazon boxes and this one caught my eye. “Something light,” I thought, “Something silly.” I want my money back.
Colbert is a comedian. I always presumed that means he is a writer. I was wrong. The volume of the volume is inflated with un-funny graphics, sidebars and other extranious material. I love his delusional pundit routine when I get a chance to see it, perhaps it does not work in print. In any case, this book is just about useless.
It definitely has its highs and lows. It reads best when I can imagine Colbert reading it. (But since I run hot and cold on his stuff anyway, it’s no surprise.)
I think that is it. He writes to be performed, not to be read. I have given it a couple of more tries, and this book is just not as funny as seeing SC on TV.