IHOP meets House of Leaves. This will only be funny if you’ve read the book.
IHOP meets House of Leaves. This will only be funny if you’ve read the book.
So, House of Leaves is a book about a book about a book about a movie that doesn’t exist. Or something like that. Post-modern fiction at its best (or worst if you’re not a big fan). I would *love* to see this book — or the movie it describes — made into a movie, but I can’t think of any particular director who would do it justice.
