🔪Spoiler Free Book Review🔪
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“𝗜𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲? 𝗢𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼?“
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TW: I’ll just list the big ones...graphic violence, graphic sex, animal torture, death of a child. Now, if that didn’t turn you away, I’ll set the scene. 
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I am wearing cotton & polyester leisure pants, a black cotton & polyester t-shirt that says ‘My weekend is all booked’, and white socks by Adidas. I am wearing glasses by Ann Taylor. They are prescription. I am not tan and am not a hardbody. Patrick Bateman would not be impressed. Who’s Patrick Bateman? He’s a successful Wall Street business man. He’s a psychotic serial killer. Is he both...or perhaps neither?
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This book is every bit as disturbing as you may have heard but if you’re expecting to read blood and guts on every page, you’re in for quite a surprise. Turn to any page and chances are you’ll instead see a detailed description of an outfit (probably double-breasted wool), a workout routine, or a meal. American Psycho is really a dark, satirical comedy that takes a hard look at consumerism in America and how it can affect one’s mental health. 
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Written almost entirely in first person narrative, we are plunged straight into the mind of Bateman, a handsome and wealthy twenty-something, living in New York in the 80’s. His coke-fueled, materialistic world is filled with people so shallow and superficial that they’re interchangeable, and mean far less to Patrick than having the right outfit, haircut, or business card. As we go along the story alternates between the mundane and the maniacal, between reality and fantasy, making it impossible to know who’s who or what’s real. 
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The writing style is like nothing I’ve read before. There is no real character development or plot. There are enough brand names to make your eyes numb, and maybe that’s the point. I didn’t skim. I read every word, every page, and while the violence was graphic to a degree that I’ve never read before, I found myself feeling sensitized to it the same way I did the designer clothes or restaurant reservations. Again, maybe that’s the point. And while it can be monotonous, if you skip past the “boring” parts, I think you’ll miss the true genius of the writing. 
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This book is not for everyone. Many will find it too boring or alternately, too graphic. I found it utterly fantastic. Yes, some scenes were so monstrous they’ll be in my head for days and weeks ahead. Lord knows I’ll never look at a rat the same way again. But I found myself laughing out loud much more often than I was cringing in horror. What does that say about me? I, uh, you know what, I’ve got to go. I have to return some videotapes.