The Evil Parrot Book Club is about books for average folks. Sure, you’ve the Oprah book club with all that inspirational, touchy-feely stuff and nothing’s absolutely wrong with that. Hey, we all can use some inspiration. But once in a while we want things that grab us at the throat, blood splatters, things bumping in the night, steamy windows, or intrigue in dystopic worlds. These aren’t going to be your typical tea and crumpet reviews. If you want that then go and read the bloody New York Times. Otherwise, stick around and enjoy. Feel free to think of this as an Oprah Book club on testosterone with a slightly induced meth haze.