A review by hdymond
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas by Hunter S. Thompson

4.0

Idk what to make of this book tbh. It’s labeled at Non-Fiction/Memoir but also it’s so drug addled that it also a work of fiction at the same time. The author is very honest about being a pretty bad guy, and his friend too, but also seems to be aware that he’s fucked him self with his habit. It’s a strange story that doesn’t come off very comedic to me personally as I know the movie is a comedy. It more interesting perspective of its time I guess and it does reveal interesting aspects of American life that people don’t really want to think about.