Showing posts with label Shantnu Tiwari. Show all posts
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Wednesday, June 3, 2015

The Zombie's Life Is In Danger - Shantnu Tiwari


    2012; 297 pages.  New Author? : No.  Genre : Action-Adventure; Spoof.  Overall Rating : 2½*/10.

    John Doe only pretended to be a zombie to fool his murderous wife.  He succeeded, but now he’s known as “John The Undefeated”, and reputed to be a superhero, whose secret power is …well… being a zombie.

    Since being (un)-dead has some great tax loopholes, John is content to neither promote nor squelch his superhero status.  But there are others who have taken a keen interest in him.

    Some, such as Professor von Smith, would like to recruit Doe into a secret brotherhood called the Hilluminati, sworn enemies of a different Order - the “Secret Rulers of the World”.  Others, presumably agents of SRotW, simply want to kill John The Undefeated.

What’s To Like...
    If you like action – to the exclusion of everything else – The Zombie’s Life Is In Danger is for you.  Every page has thrills, fisticuffs, or skullduggery; maybe even every paragraph.  But the book is also a spoof, so there is an adequate amount of humor blended in.  And in among all the silliness, Shantnu Tiwari also offers some keen insight on a number of serious topics – Labor/Management relations, organized Religion, music piracy, Copyright and Patent Law, and Religious Extremism, to name a few.

    There are multiple, widely-scattered storylines.  Briefly, the four major ones are :

    Jack & Shakespeare – killing several Mideast countries’ worth of bad guys.
    Vishnu/Cowman – superhero, vampire slayer.
    Smith/John Doe/Mary Sue – saving the world from the “Rulers”.
    Sir Fluffy – saving John Doe.

    To his credit, the author manages to bring all those threads together by the end of the book.  This is a standalone novel.  Tiwari has penned several more zombie books, but I don’t think they constitute a series.  There’s a lot of R-rated language here, and of course tons of violence.  But none of  that gets in the way of the spoofery.

Excerpts...
    “I had a nightmare.  I was in a call centre run by zombies.”
    “That was no nightmare. Welcome to Big Joe’s International call centre and clearing house.  Our motto is, ‘We’ll harass your customers for you, so you don’t have to!’  I’m Joe, by the way.”  The man snapped his suspenders, and smiled.
    “But it is run by zombies!” said Vishnu.
    “Aren’t most corporate employees zombies?” said Joe.
    “But zombies have no brains!”
    “So?”  (loc. 1824)

    He saw a village up ahead.  She took him by the hand and led him to a small path that skirted well past.
    The village seemed like any other Eurolandia village, except it had a man in the middle, tied to a pole, with lots of wood around him.
     “They will burn him as a heretic,” said Mary Sue.  “Which is why we will circle around.”
    Vishnu took back his hand.  “We cannot just leave while an innocent man is about to be burned.”
    “How do you know he is innocent?”  (loc. 2558)

Kindle Details...
    I picked The Zombie’s Life Is In Danger up as a free download sometime in the distant past.  It is no longer available as an e-book there, although you can still purchase it as a paperback for $9.99.  You can pick up a number of other e-books by Shantnu Tiwari.  They range from short stories to full-length novels, and from $0.99 to $4.99.
  
“Foolish woman!  Using poisons to kill a teacher of chemistry.”  (loc. 49)
    Sadly, The Zombie’s Life Is In Danger has serious problems.  The characters are paper-thin, the writing is prosaic, and the storytelling is terrible.  We quickly learn that Jack and Shakespeare, and Cowman, can escape any situation and kill an unlimited number of enemies, so no tension ever builds.  The wit is usually more silly than funny, and the portrayal of Muslims is just hateful.

    The writing is stream-of-consciousness: each chapter is whatever pops into the author’s mind.  There may be lots of rock-‘em, sock-‘em action, but it lacks any overall direction, and therefore serves no purpose other than to fill up pages before herding all the characters in one place for a mediocre ending.  It reminds me of an adventure series (“El Kirbo”) I penned way back in junior high and high school, and trust me, that was atrocious stuff.

    The good news is that Shantnu Tiwari’s next book, Who Framed Santa Claus? (reviewed here), is a  significant improvement, and will give you a better idea of what the author is capable of.

    2½ Stars.  The minuses far outweigh the plusses here.  Read the Santa Claus book instead.

Monday, December 15, 2014

Who Framed Santa Claus? - Shantnu Tiwari



    2013; 324 pages.  New Author? : Yes.  Genre : Satire; Humor.  Overall Rating : 7½*/10.

    Santa sure picked the wrong chimney to slide down this time.  There’s a dead man in the room, and six heavily-armed SWAT-team policemen pounce on Santa as soon as he hits the floor of the fireplace.

    Well, it serves Santa right.  Not only is he guilty of breaking into people’s homes, but he’s also destroying the economy by giving away free presents.  It’s easy to believe that someone who’s a burglar and a Commie could be a murderer as well.

    But not everyone is convinced of Santa’s guilt.  In particular, Sherlina Holmes, the dead man’s precocious niece, thinks he’s been framed.  And she sets out to discover who the real murderers are..

    But be careful, Sherlina.  Citizens have no privacy anymore.  The police are watching your every step.  And there are people in high places who will stop at nothing to prevent you from getting to the bottom of this matter.

What’s To Like...
    On the surface, Who Framed Santa Claus? is a fine tale of Absurdism.  There are a slew of crazy organizations to meet, including the British Geek Association, a redneck Al Qaeda sleeper cell, and a cadre of evil-&-secretive bankers.  There are individual weirdoes as well – a chicken farmer with a doom machine, an incarcerated robot-builder (think Hannibal Lecter), a Superheroine, and a couple of flying, kilt-wearing Scotsmen.  And let’s not forget Dr. Toxy Underpants, who dreams of becoming a supervillain.

    All of the abovementioned loonies have their own separate agendas, and for a while it is quite the challenge to keep track of who’s who, how any of it could possibly tie into Sherlina’s investigation, and where this is all going.  But the threads do eventually meet up with one another.

    This is an adult story.  There is some cussing, bloodshed and violence, a dildo, and a hint of underage sex.  Just because it has Santa in it doesn’t mean little Suzy should be reading it.

    At a deeper level, Who Framed Santa Claus? offers some searing commentary on some pretty serious subjects.  Topics like song piracy, bankers, lawsuits, enemy combatants, the 1%, road construction, Homeland Security, and last-but-not-least, potatoes.

    Shantnu Tiwari does a nice job of combining the serious with the absurd.  The wit will not be to everyone’s taste, but I found it quite funny.  The titular question is eventually resolved, and the baddies get their just desserts.  This book is written in English (as opposed to ‘American’), and is a standalone novel.

Excerpts...
    “Why, God?  Why dost thou do this to me?  What have I done to deserve this?  All  I wanted to do was to take over the world with my potato-powered doom machine.  Was this too much to ask, Lord?  Is it a sin to have dreams?”  (loc. 243)

    “You see, with mathematics, we can predict when and where the next war will happen.  Our MBA programme produces the best leaders, who can then use this information to defeat the enemy before they have even started the war.  We have successfully invaded many countries that our computer models told us were planning to start a war.”
    “Wow.  So you defeat your enemies before they have even thought about attacking you?  You are so smart, Dr. Jones.”  (loc. 2268)

Kindle Details...
    Who Framed Santa Claus? sells for $2.99 at Amazon.  Shantnu Tiwari has several other full-length novels available for $2.99, as well as a couple short sotries for $0.99.

Relying on luck, fortune, or the favour of the gods (is) a sure way to get killed.  (loc. 1865)
    The writing is good, but the storytelling could use some polishing.  Adding superheroes to the mix felt awkward; so did the underplayed monster.  The acronym for the Posh Al Qaeda Institute seemed needlessly pejorative.  I’m still not sure that all of the crazies had their threads resolved at the end.

    What saves this book is the scathing social commentary.  In a way, it reminded me of V For Vendetta, one of my favorite movies.  Both works use the Absurd to deliver a far more serious message.  And the fact that both are rather successful in this endeavor trumps most of my nitpicking.

    7½ Stars.  Subtract 2 stars if you’re a banker, and/or part of the 1%.  You probably won’t find this book amusing.  At all.