Analyze This...

All Quiet on the Western Front is a story about war. The seemingly unending insufferable conditions war. The psychological degeneration a solider goes though in war, leaving him wondering how he can function in the world after enduring such terrible experiences. That book and the subsequent analytical ass-paper I have to write about it have taught me what war feels like first hand. I have often felt as though I'm under siege when I force myself to slog though such a poorly written and drawn out work of fiction.

It's like Lord of the Rings but without Hobbits, Ents, or even a dissociative schizophrenic crack head.