So I just finished reading Tietam Brown, former wrestler Mick Foley’s first novel. He’s written a two part autobiography (which I have read) and a few children’s books as well (which I haven’t).
After reading Have a Nice Day: A Tale of Blood and Sweatsocks and Foley is Good, and the Real World is Faker than Wrestling, I was expecting a light-hearted tale full of goofy stories and funny imagery. I mean, when you’re read a chapter in an autobiography called The Legend of the Penis Suplex, you begin to develop a feel for the author’s sense of humor. His first two books were so funny (as was/is his character on TV) that I grew to expect nothing else from him.
Boy, was I wrong.
Tietam Brown ranks in my top three most fucked up novels I’ve ever had the pleasure of reading. I don’t want to give away any parts of the story. But I will tell you that within the span of 15 pages, I went from being shocked to utterly disgusted to dizzily happy for the protagonist.
Anyone else out there read this book? If so, what did you think of it?