Secondhand Souls


Product Details

$15.99  $14.71
William Morrow & Company
Publish Date
May 10, 2016
5.3 X 1.0 X 8.0 inches | 0.6 pounds
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About the Author

Christopher Moore is Assistant Professor of Philosophy and Classics at Pennsylvania State University. He is the author of many essays in edited volumes and journals, including American Journal of Philology, Ancient Philosophy, Apeiron, British Journal for the History of Philosophy and Classical Quarterly.


"[F]antastically bizarre . . . wickedly entertaining . . . [a] rollicking ride. . . Moore creates a novel that pulses with its own glowing soul start to finish."--USA Today (3.5 out of 4 stars)
"Moore has created a world all his own, tackling dark subjects with a light-hearted irreverence. There's a surprising amount of pathos to be found in a story that centers around a squirrel-man with a giant dong. Moore fans, rejoice."--AV Club
"[A] perfect way to end your summer reading, proving once again that Christopher Moore is one of a kind."--Huffington Post
"Secondhand Souls is a romping tale... There are some great pairings of characters here, and their relationships hold the whole nutty sequel together."
"This novel is as zany, heartfelt, irresistible, and flat out as strange as it is billed....Secondhand Souls does not disappoint as a sequel and stands up as a solid novel filled with fun, humor, horror, and a fantastical cast of characters."--New York Journal of Books
"Secondhand Souls isn't a book you savor. ...This is a binge-reading book, a crazy, fast-paced trip that leaves you satisfied, a little sleepy, and ready for the next installment. I mean, I can't wait to see what happens when Death goes through puberty."--Dallas Morning News
"Disturbingly hilarious. And vice versa."--Jenny Lawson, #1 New York Times bestselling author of Let's Pretend This Didn't Happen
"Writing should be fun. [Moore] takes that to a whole new level. . . .weird, expletive-laden, wildly entertaining . . . the perfect palate cleanser before the fall's literary entrΓ©es. . . . You just can't make this stuff up. But Chrisopher Moore can."--Washington Post