I’m officially spiking Cyclopean Highway. I really liked the idea I had behind it; mixing pulp fiction, penny dreadfuls, Lovecraftian horror and biker fiction was a lot of fun. But, holy crap, getting inside Vinnie’s head was just disturbing for me. I mean, it makes sense for the character to become despondent and suicidal towards the end of first act, but the story as a whole is just too dark for me to finish any time in the foreseeable future.

I’ll give away the ending: (more…)