Up until now, I think my favourite book to pick up in a bookstore and read aloud to people was this one collection of Jewel's poetry (and, of course, those random trashy romances). I think the Snakes on a Plane novel has now surpassed all of those... one way or another, I very much fear it's going to end up belonging to me so I can read it to people at random.

I think they've captured the whole this-idea-is-a-trainwreck premise more perfectly than anyone ever has.