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LadyMomus2012-02-23 04:08:59

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Chapter 36: The Pilgrims' Progress

We return to the interesting characters.

The Pilgrims have finished crossing the area around the mountain, and are beginning to climb the mountain proper. Creamy has leveraged her badass stand against the "mutant music monster" to be treated like royalty by the other Pilgrims.

Creamy and Myrracle are being carried on the top of a chair that they fashioned from what they could find in the Divide.

It was a small price to pay for Creamy's brave confrontation with the pond monster, after all.

Kamata requests a break, which Creamy grants.

The peak still seemed so far away.

But ahead of them, the scenery changed radically. A lush garden of flowers no one in the group could identify greeted them. The aroma of the buds was almost overpowering—strong citrus that stung their nostrils and a sweet aroma of honey that made their eyes water.

Myrracle says she wants to make a "boo-tay" of the flowers, and her mother corrects her, saying that the word is "bouquet."

They hear something like a woman in pain, and Abigail discovers a small cemetery with six graves.

Creamy marched up to the headstones and stared at the markers: MUSE MELODIA, MUSE PRANCIA, MUSE CHROMIA, MUSE DRAMATICA, MUSA FABRICIA, and MUSE CHITECTIA.]]

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Here's an idea. If you're going to use the Muses, actually use the muses. Otherwise give your group some other name. So we have muses of music, dancing, colors/painting(?), drama, clothing and whatever the heck "chitectia" is supposed to be. (Architecture, maybe?) The muses are apparently dead and buried.

Lynne touches one of the headstones, which starts glowing. The Pilgrims immediately get in "defensive mode" which involves getting in a protective ring around Myrracle and Creamy.

Abigail suddenly screams, saying she's not willing to put up with crap anymore.

"I should have known you wouldn't help me change the world. To spread the word about how beautiful a hairy body can be. And now I ... have ... had ... enough!"

Abigail finds what seems to be a dagger. Her expression makes it clear that she can't hear what other people are saying to her. She yanks off her clothing. Abigail brings the knife to her chest . . .

And starts scraping the hair off of herself. She "shaves" all of her hair, including her eyebrows, head and "most private of parts" with the dagger.

*sigh* If you want a scene to be taken seriously, don't be cute about this. Either say she saved her crotch, or that she shaved everywhere.

"Mom, I am giving it all, minus the portions deemed inappropriate, to Hair for PitterPatter," Abigail said calmly.

I have donated hair before. And I can tell you right now, none of that hair is appropriate and not just because some of it is from her pits and "most private of parts."

To donate hair, most places require the hair to be a minimum of 8-10 inches. Hair is donated in the form of a ponytail, not as loose hair. And no place is going to accept hair that is filthy and is lying on the ground along with a bunch of body hair.

Now that she was completely without hair, the group could see the Abigail who had been hiding all along.

"Preee-teee ...," Hunchy slobbered, ogling Abigail.

The organ eater was wrong, though. Abigail was not simply pretty. She was out-of-this-world, breathtakingly beautiful—absolutely, undeniably, soul-stirringly stunning.

Why is she beautiful? What makes her beautiful? The only physical description I can remember so far is that she's hairy. It's not enough to tell us she's beautiful. There needs to be something in the text to make us believe it.

I'm pretty sure this is the first time that Hunchy has spoken. I was beginning to wonder if he could talk at this point. And his first word is used to slobber over an underage girl. Ick.

Abigail is now the most beautiful girl in the group, which makes Creamy give her a death glare while Kamata smiles at Abigail for the first time. Considering she's completely naked, this comes across as a bit pervy.

Then the group is attacked by a spider-like creature three times the size of a bus.

But instead of eight legs, this creature had thousands. And the legs looked ... human. They stuck out of the creature's body like the spikes of a porcupine. When the monster reared up, it revealed a soft, fleshy underbelly. There was an immense leech's sucker in the middle. Tiny but numerous sharp, toenail-shaped teeth rimmed the opening.

Lynne heckles the thing, saying that her husband would like it since he's a leg man.

Then things get weird.

The "Leg Leech" extends two of its leeches and clicks them together. Myrracle says that it's "snapping its leg-fingers" and starts snapping with the same rhythm. This pleases the monster. The others start snapping as well.

Lynne is struggling, since she can't snap very well with both hands. Harriet stops snapping to go help Lynne, and the monster strikes.

It attacks both women, slicing them in half at the hips. Abigail demands that Creamy do something.

"I'm your leader, not a magician, dear," Creamy said dryly.

The creature adds the two women's severed legs to its body. Then it begins waltzing towards the remaining Pilgrims.

Myrracle tells her mother she can save the group by dancing. Creamy agrees, telling her to dance with her body and soul.

Myrracle gazed up at her mother, touched that for the first time Creamy supported her dancing.

Myrracle begins dancing with Bellissima in her arms. The Leg Leech watches and then retreats. The tombstone marked MUSE PRANCIA begins to sway along with Myrracle.

Then a ring of fire encircles Myrracle, who is still holding Bellissima.

"Oh my Lord!" Creamy began to run in hysterical circles. "My babies! Somebody get my babies!"

The flames then shoot up and form a fireball, which heads towards Kamata and Abigail. Kamata tries to get Abigail out of the way. Creamy yells at his to go "that way", and he's panicked enough that he doesn't realize that Creamy just pointed him towards the flames. The two are hit by the fireballs, not even leaving ash behind.

Creamy feels smug about this, while Myrracle is reduced to saying "Oh my God" over and over.

Creamy slaps Myrracle, telling her that Bellissima is managing to hold it together and Myrracle should be able to as well. Myrracle whimpers. The second her mother turns her back, she slices into Bellissima's back with a shank.

As Creamy, Myrracle, Bellissima, and Hunchy, the last four surviving Pilgrims, traipsed through the field, Myrracle began to stare at something in the distance.

I love how even the text is starting to treat Bellissima like it's alive. It's surreal, funny and a bit creepy all at the same time.

Then four more fireballs rain down, one for each of the Pilgrims. Myrracle and Creamy run one way, and Hunchy runs another. After the sparks clear, Hunchy finds himself alive, but doesn't see Creamy or Myrracle. He calls out to them, but doesn't get an answer.

Hunchy jumped up from the mud and shook himself off. All that running and dodging had worked up his appetite. He followed the sweet scent not of blood orange, but of the pancreas and thymus glands that lived within one particular platinum-headed Unica, and he resumed his trek to Modelland.

Alone.


R.I.P. Pilgrims

I don't believe that Creamy and Myrracle are dead. Not even for a second. The text has devoted way too much attention to them for them to be killed off now. Especially since Tookie hasn't had a chance to confront them. It's a bit predictable that Creamy, Myrracle and Hunchy would be the ones to survive from the Pilgrims, but I'm willing to forgive that since the Pilgrims have been the most interesting thing in this book.

It's strange that characters who have gotten so little screen time - only four of the thirty-six chapters so far - became the most complex characters in the narrative. Most of them weren't very nice people, but they did enough to make them at least somewhat sympathetic.

Harriet obviously cared deeply about her daughter. Meena got killed trying to save her daughter. Kamata, who started out not giving a care about the Pilgrims, tried to save Abigail's life. Hunchy, whose entire motivation is killing Piper and eating her organs, is shown fighting the monsters who attacked the groups and has done nothing to threaten the other group members, even though the group is shown to hate him. Creamy, who comes across as severely mentally ill, shows some twisted feelings of affection for Myrracle. The entire group is willing to risk their lives to attain their goals.

The chapters about the Pilgrims have been like a horror movie: weird monsters, characters being picked off one by one, and a dangerous and hostile environment. They've been a welcome contrast to the otherwise glacially-paced book.

Rest in peace, Pilgrims. You will be missed.

Comments

Evergreen215 Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 23rd 2012 at 5:27:20 AM
Wait... the pilgrims are gone? We're not going to get any more pilgrim chapters? And the ones that died were the only ones that probably wouldn't be treated as antagonists?

AAARGH WHY TYRA WHY
206.248.32.246 Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 23rd 2012 at 7:25:00 AM
So here is the moral of the story, dear readers.

Girls shall be beautiful or be forgotten. If ye are beautiful, then ye shall risk all to be worshiped for your beauty. If ye are not beautiful, then ye shall risk all in an attempt to convince others that ye are. Men are worthless. They may be leaders, artists, hunters, gathers, builders, fathers, brothers, or lovers, but they are worthless. Men are never to be lovers if ye are beautiful. Ye have been stripped of thy period, henceforth, ye are sterile and have no need of love or sex If ye still want love or sex, ye shall be vexed with the skin of a hag and made an object of ridicule. If ye show bravery, ye shall die. If ye are prettier than the ones deemed worthy, ye shall die. If ye are interesting, ye shall die. If ye are logical, ye shall die. If ye have compassion, ye shall die. If ye entertain any thoughts not centered around thyself and thy own beauty and how either or both can be used to thy advantage, ye shall die. Women are meant to be seen, ogled, used as objects of desire and marketing, otherwise they shall surely die. Women are so vapid, they can be easily convinced that the ultimate goal in life is to covet the unattainable, defying moral and upbringing if they must, and never strive for anything beyond physical perfection. So shall they reduce the competition for the men in real life. The 99.99999% of the female population who don't rise to the apex of worship must instill the same rabid need for material perfection in their offspring, or else they have failed both family and society.

gekkolexicon Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 23rd 2012 at 12:57:11 PM
Since you put it that way,this book is sexist. Or warped beyond reason. Your pick.
psycher7 Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 23rd 2012 at 1:20:23 PM
"I'm your leader, not a magician, dear," Creamy said dryly.

"Oh my Lord!" Creamy began to run in hysterical circles. "My babies! Somebody get my babies!"

What a hypocritical BITCH. What's that? You just saw your mother get sliced in half? Suck it up. Oh noes, my daughter (and doll) is merely threatened without actually being hurt yet! Everyone, risk your lives for them!
209.91.185.171 Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 23rd 2012 at 2:21:54 PM
Cue little girls being scarred for life reading this book.
DrDahm Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 23rd 2012 at 5:50:44 PM
I feel really sad now that the pilgrimage seems to be over. It just feels like such an anti-climactic way for their story to end. That scene with Abigail is especially strange, why did she choose then to suddenly go crazy? How could she shave off ALL of her body hair in what appears to be a few seconds? Why did Hunchy find her attractive? He's a lizard man! Unless she has awesome scales and a tail that goes on forever under that robe I'm not seeing where the attraction would be.

Speaking of Hunchy, I just realized something. I think he might have practical reasons for wanting Piper dead on top of the personal ones I assume he has. If Piper becomes an Intoxibella she'll get one of 7 powers, all of them if she's lucky. The powers have dumb names but most of them are actually pretty devastating if used correctly. Piper and her people are at war with the Lizard Folk and appear to have a massive technological advantage over them. If she gets any of the more useful powers then she will have the power to end the war in Sanscolor's favor. We know that Piper is a "sweet" person but to the Lizard Folk she's shaping up to be a Dark Messiah that will either wipe them off the face of the earth or turn them into slaves of fashion. With the destruction of his race looming over his head and the loss off his family eating away at his mind a hunchbacked lizard man decides to risk it all. He will cross the Diabolical Divide and slay the Dark One before her power awakens, or he will die trying.
FreezairForALimitedTime Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 23rd 2012 at 6:38:26 PM
I don't mind the "muses" not being the traditional muses. It just doesn't bother me. *shrug*

At least this book averts Men Are The Expendible Gender... in the wrong way. *sigh*

At least this dreck has a body count to make it somewhat interesting.
206.248.32.246 Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 24th 2012 at 3:35:57 AM
The more I think about this, I actually feel sorry for snarking at the book. No one sits down and tries to write something awful, they write the best they can and truly think/hope that others will love it, too. Having it ridiculed is too painful.
RosesSpindle Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 24th 2012 at 10:18:28 AM
"No one sits down and tries to write something awful..."

What about people who are going for Stylistic Suck, or end up with a Springtime For Hitler scenario, or just out-and-out trolls?

And eugh, that whole mess with Abigail. Aside from not making any frickin' sense (yeah, like she's going to end up with perfectly smooth, glowing, gorgeous skin without any cuts or razor burn by scraping a knife all over her body in some kind of berserk rage without applying any water or shaving cream first), it just shrieks "Unfortunate Implications." "Oh, poor Abigail. If only she had gone to a salon and gotten everything waxed, she could have realized that she already fit this world's exceedingly narrow standards of beauty. Instead, she foolishly tried to challenge the status quo and died horribly because of it. Let her tragedy be a lesson to us all."
gekkolexicon Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 24th 2012 at 12:56:16 PM
Dr Dahm, I actually agree with you. We also have to remeber that Piper has a fear of the Lizard Men. Chameeleoné, Multiplicity, Teleportaling are standard powers in comic book. Seduksheeon could seduce the men of his tride into submision. Excite-To-Buy could subduce the entire tribe. Thirty Never and Sixx Sensa beyond useless in combat situations. Going by that, Hunchy has another good reason to kill piper. Thus making him a little more heroic.

I wanted to say this earlier but I forgot about it. But here it goes. It's strange that we see in four chapters that we gain interest in a group of characters like these. But that's because they somehow have a reasonable motivation and some developement. It's also kinda pathetic that it takes over 32 chapters and so little action amongs our main plot.

And Lady Momus, I agree these four chapters are the best part of the book, and with the most interesting characters. Odd how these four are better that the rest.

Gante Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 25th 2012 at 9:40:02 AM
@246.208, I don't feel bad at all. This whole book shreiks "Look how brilliant I am!" Authors who are infatuated with their own cleverness need a rebuke, and subtlety would be lost on Tyra. If she can't handle rejection, she can't call herself a writer.

This book is an abomintation in the eyes of the Gods of Literature and a cowpie thrown in the fair face of Fantasy. It deserve all the wrath snarkers can pour on it.
gekkolexicon Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 25th 2012 at 11:50:08 AM
I agree with you Gante. This is the kind of book that if it was a living being I'd be willing to be the shit out of it, maybe to the death.

I think I may have a book that may be able to top this piece of shit. The book was given to me by a classmate who got from somebody who was giving it away from outside one of my school buildings (in case you are wondering, I go to a university and it may have been the author who was giving it out). She said the book was horrible. And I agree from the few pages I read and the fact that they were handing them out for free. Well you know it's a bad sign when someone's giving out there book for free in front of a university. It's also an uneasy sign if it's self published.

one last thing: awhile ago I finnished this book called True Talents that does this shift from one point of view/story and story merge better than this book. I recommend that one and its prequel.
99.111.128.246 Since: Dec, 1969
Feb 25th 2012 at 9:29:25 PM
They're not dead (I've read it). But things don't get better when they do resurface (we get Creamy's backstory, and it's pretty messed up).
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