With a giant, prehistoric, horny, telepathic marine lizard named Steve who can induce erotic yearnings in other creatures for miles around (including humans) as the main character, this is possibly Moore's most outrageous novel yet. I got a kick out of the scene where the lust lizard tries to mate with the silver gas tanker truck, mistaking it for a female (the lust lizard having silver sides also) with the resulting explosion. Feeling rebuffed after having been blown about 100 feet into the air by the explosion, but not being much the worse for wear otherwise, the lizard thinks, "A simple no would have sufficed."
Anyway, you gotta love an author who can give you moments like that.
While THE LUST LIZARD OF MELANCHOLY COVE may not be life-changing literature, it is Christopher Moore at his off-the-wall best, and a powerful antidote for anyone suffering from the summertime blues.
G. Merritt