The Dark Tower VI: Song of Susannah

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The Dark Tower VI: Song of Susannah with 10 full-color illustrations by Darrel Anderson

The next-to-last novel in Stephen King's seven-volume magnum opus, Song of Susannah is at once a book of revelation, a fascinating key to the unfolding mystery of the Dark Tower, and a fast-paced story of double-barreled suspense.
To give birth to her "chap," demon-mother Mia has usurped the body of Susannah ...

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Overview

Stephen King
The Dark Tower VI: Song of Susannah with 10 full-color illustrations by Darrel Anderson

The next-to-last novel in Stephen King's seven-volume magnum opus, Song of Susannah is at once a book of revelation, a fascinating key to the unfolding mystery of the Dark Tower, and a fast-paced story of double-barreled suspense.
To give birth to her "chap," demon-mother Mia has usurped the body of Susannah Dean and used the power of Black Thirteen to transport to New York City in the summer of 1999. The city is strange to Susannah...and terrifying to the "daughter of none," who shares her body and mind.
Saving the Tower depends not only on rescuing Susannah but also on securing the vacant lot Calvin Tower owns before he loses it to the Sombra Corporation. Enlisting the aid of Manni senders, the remaining katet climbs to the Doorway Cave...and discovers that magic has its own mind. It falls to the boy, the billy-bumbler, and the fallen priest to find Susannah-Mia, who, in a struggle to cope — with each other and with an alien environment — "go todash" to Castle Discordia on the border of End-World. In that forsaken place, Mia reveals her origins, her purpose, and her fierce desire to mother whatever creature the two of them have carried to term.
Eddie and Roland, meanwhile, tumble into western Maine in the summer of 1977, a world that should be idyllic but isn't. For one thing, it is real, and the bullets are flying. For another, it is inhabited by the author of a novel called 'Salem's Lot, a writer who turns out to be as shocked by them as they are by him.
These are the simple vectors of a story rich in complexity and conflict. Its dual climaxes, one at the entrance to a deadly dining establishment and the other appended to the pages of a writer's journal, will leave readers gasping for the saga's final volume (which, Dear Reader, follows soon, say thank ya).

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Publishers Weekly
There's something about a crippled, black, schizophrenic, civil rights activist-turned-gunslinger whose body has been hijacked by a white, pregnant demon from a parallel world that keeps a seven-volume story bracingly strong as it veers toward its Armageddon-like conclusion. When Susannah Dean is transported via a magic door on the outskirts of Calla Bryn Sturgis (the scene of much of The Dark Tower V: Wolves of the Calla) to New York City in the summer of 1999, the "demon-mother" who possesses her, Mia, has only one thing on her mind. She must give birth to her "chap" at a predetermined location in Manhattan's East 60s, as instructed by the henchmen or "Low Men" of the evil Crimson King. Pressed for time, Father Callahan, preteen Jake and talking pet "billy-bumbler" Oy follow Susannah and Mia's trail in an effort to prevent an act that would quicken the destruction of the Dark Tower and, in turn, of all worlds. Meanwhile, gunslingers Roland and Eddie travel to 1977 Maine in search of bookstore owner Calvin Tower, who is being hunted down by mobster Enrico Balazar and his gang, who first appeared in Eddie's version of New York in The Drawing of the Three. Avid readers of the series will either be completely enthralled or extremely irritated when, in a gutsy move, the author weaves his own character into this unpredictable saga, but either way there's no denying the ingenuity with which King paints a candid picture of himself. The sixth installment of this magnum opus stops short with the biggest cliffhanger of King's career, but readers at the edge of their seats need only wait a few short months (Dark Tower VII: The Dark Tower will be released on September 21) to find out how and if King's fictional universe will come to an end. 10 full-color illus. not seen by PW. Agent, Arthur Greene. (June 8) Copyright 2004 Reed Business Information.
Library Journal
This summer promises to be marked by a growing sense of anticipation for Dark Tower fans, as the climax to the tale with which King has tantalized readers for nearly a quarter of a century approaches. Close on the heels of Wolves of the Calla, this penultimate volume winds its way nimbly through the time-space continuum. In classic hero-journey fashion, Roland Deschain returns with his ka-tet of gunslingers from the ordeals they faced in Mid-World to a 1999 version of New York City, where the conclusion to Susannah Dean's uncertain pregnancy and, it would seem, the Dark Tower itself awaits them. Father Callahan continues, in comic parallel, to search for Stephen King-a plot line ripe with the wry satire of the relationship that King fashions between a writer and his work. In the end, King has his readers where he wants them: breathlessly waiting for more. (Illustrations not seen.) For all libraries.-Nancy McNicol, Ora Mason Lib., West Haven, CT Copyright 2004 Reed Business Information.
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"The sixth installment of this magnum opus ends with the biggest cliffhanger of Stephen King's career."
Publishers Weekly (starred review)

"One gets the feeling that this colossal story means a lot to King, that he's telling it because he has to....He's giving The Dark Tower everything he's got."
San Francisco Chronicle

"[A] hypnotic blend of suspense and sentimentality...sprawling, eventful tale of demons, monsters, narrow escapes, and magic portals."
The New York Times Book Review

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780743536707
  • Publisher: Simon & Schuster Audio
  • Publication date: 6/8/2004
  • Series: Dark Tower Series , #6
  • Format: CD
  • Edition description: Unabridged, 12 CDs, 14 hours
  • Pages: 12
  • Sales rank: 1,254,259
  • Product dimensions: 5.20 (w) x 6.00 (h) x 1.31 (d)

Meet the Author

Stephen King is the author of more than fifty books, all of them worldwide bestsellers. His recent work includes Doctor Sleep and Under the Dome, now a major TV miniseries on CBS. His novel 11/22/63 was named a top ten book of 2011 by The New York Times Book Review and won the Los Angeles Times Book Prize for Mystery/Thriller as well as the Best Hardcover Book Award from the International Thriller Writers Association. He is the recipient of the 2003 National Book Foundation Medal for Distinguished Contribution to American Letters. He lives in Bangor, Maine, with his wife, novelist Tabitha King.

George Guidall has recorded more than 800 unabridged novels and is the recipient of two Audie Awards for excellence in audiobook narration. His 40 year acting career includes starring roles on Broadway, an Obie award for best performance Off-Broadway, and frequent television appearances.

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    1. Also Known As:
      Richard Bachman
      Stephen A. King
      Stephen Edwin King
    2. Hometown:
      Bangor, Maine
    1. Date of Birth:
      September 21, 1947
    2. Place of Birth:
      Portland, Maine
    1. Education:
      B.S., University of Maine at Orono, 1970
    2. Website:

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The Dark Tower VI

Song of Susannah
By Stephen King

Scibner

Copyright © 2004 Stephen King
All right reserved.

ISBN: 1-880418-59-2


Chapter One

"How long will the magic stay?"

At first no one answered Roland's question, and so he asked it again, this time looking across the living room of the rectory to where Henchick of the Manni sat with Cantab, who had married one of Henchick's numerous granddaughters. The two men were holding hands, as was the Manni way. The older man had lost a granddaughter that day, but if he grieved, the emotion did not show on his stony, composed face.

Next to Roland, holding no one's hand, silent and dreadfully white, sat Eddie Dean. Beside him, cross-legged on the floor, was Jake Chambers. He had pulled Oy into his lap, a thing Roland had never seen before and would not have believed the billy-bumbler would allow. Both Eddie and Jake were splattered with blood. That on Jake's shirt belonged to his friend Benny Slightman. That on Eddie's belonged to Margaret Eisenhart, once Margaret of Redpath, the lost granddaughter of the old patriarch. Both Eddie and Jake looked as tired as Roland felt, but he was quite sure there would be no rest for them this night. Distant, from town, came the sounds of fireworks and singing and celebration.

There was no celebration here. Benny and Margaret were dead, and Susannah was gone.

"Henchick, tell me, I beg: how long will the magic stay?"

The old man stroked his beard in a distracted fashion. "Gunslinger - Roland - I can't say. The magic of the door in that cave is beyond me. As thee must know."

"Tell me what you think. Based on what you do know."

Eddie raised his hands. They were dirty, there was blood under the nails, and they trembled. "Tell, Henchick," he said, speaking in a voice, humble and lost, that Roland had never heard before. "Tell, I beg."

Rosalita, Pere Callahan's woman of all work, came in with a tray. There were cups on it, and a carafe of steaming coffee. She, at least, had found time to change out of her bloody, dusty jeans and shirt and into a housedress, but her eyes were still shocked. They peered from her face like small animals from their burrows. She poured the coffee and passed the cups without speaking. Nor had she gotten all the blood, Roland saw as he took one of the cups. There was a streak of it on the back of her right hand. Margaret's or Benny's? He didn't know. Or much care. The Wolves had been defeated. They might or might not come again to Calla Bryn Sturgis. That was ka's business. Theirs was Susannah Dean, who had disappeared in the aftermath, taking Black Thirteen with her.

Henchick said: "Ye ask of kaven?"

"Aye, father," Roland agreed. "The persistence of magic."

Father Callahan took a cup of coffee with a nod and a distracted smile, but no word of thanks. He had spoken little since they'd come back from the cave. In his lap was a book called 'Salem's Lot, by a man of whom he had never heard. It purported to be a work of fiction, but he, Donald Callahan, was in it. He had lived in the town of which it told, had taken part in the events it recounted. He had looked on the back and on the rear flap for the author's photograph, queerly certain that he would see a version of his own face looking back at him (the way he'd looked in 1975, when these events had taken place, most likely), but there had been no picture, just a note about the book's writer that told very little. He lived in the state of Maine. He was married. He'd written one previous book, quite well reviewed, if you believed the quotations on the back.

"The greater the magic, the longer it persists," Cantab said, and then looked at Henchick questioningly.

"Aye," Henchick said. "Magic and glammer, both are one, and they do unroll from the back." He paused. "From the past, do'ee ken."

"This door opened on many places and many times in the world my friends came from," Roland said. "I would open it again, but just on the last two. The most recent two. Can that be done?"

They waited as Henchick and Cantab considered. The Manni were great travelers. If anyone knew, if anyone could do what Roland wanted - what they all wanted - it would be these folk.

Cantab leaned deferentially toward the old man, the dinh of Calla Redpath. He whispered. Henchick listened, his face expressionless, then turned Cantab's head with one gnarled old hand and whispered back.

Eddie shifted, and Roland felt him getting ready to break loose, perhaps to begin shouting. He put a restraining hand on Eddie's shoulder, and Eddie subsided. For the time being, at least.

The whispered consultation went on for perhaps five minutes while the others waited. The sounds of celebration in the distance were difficult for Roland to take; God knew how they must make Eddie feel.

At last Henchick patted Cantab's cheek with his hand and turned to Roland.

"We think this may be done," he said.

"Thank God," Eddie muttered. Then, louder: "Thank God! Let's go up there. We can meet you on the East Road -"

Both of the bearded men were shaking their heads, Henchick with a kind of stern sorrow, Cantab with a look that was almost horror.

"We'll not go up to the Cave of the Voices in the dark," Henchick said.

"We have to!" Eddie burst out. "You don't understand! It's not just a question of how long the magic will or won't last, it's a question of time on the other side! It goes faster over there, and once it's gone, it's gone! Christ, Susannah could be having that baby right now, and if it's some kind of cannibal -"

"Listen to me, young fellow," Henchick said, "and hear me very well, I beg. The day is nigh gone."

This was true. Never in Roland's experience had a day run so quickly through his fingers. There had been the battle with the Wolves early, not long after dawn, then celebration there on the road for the victory and sorrow for their losses (which had been amazingly small, as things had fallen). Then had come the realization that Susannah was gone, the trek to the cave, their discoveries there. By the time they'd gotten back to the East Road battlefield, it had been past noon. Most of the townsfolk had left, bearing their saved children home in triumph. Henchick had agreed willingly enough to this palaver, but by the time they'd gotten back to the rectory, the sun had been on the wrong side of the sky.

We're going to get a night's rest, after all, Roland thought, and didn't know whether to be glad or disappointed. He could use sleep; that much he did know.

"I listen and hear," Eddie said, but Roland's hand was still on his shoulder, and he could feel the younger man trembling.

"Even were we willing to go, we couldn't persuade enough of the others to come wi' us," Henchick said.

"You're their dinh -"

"Aye, so you call it, and so I suppose I am, although it isn't our word, ye ken. In most things they'd follow me, and they know the debt they owe your ka-tet out of this day's work and would say thank ya any way they could. But they wouldn't go up that path and into that haunted place after dark." Henchick was shaking his head slowly and with great certainty. "No - that they will not do.

"Listen, young man. Cantab and I can be back at Redpath Kra-ten well before full dark. There we'll call our menfolk to the Tempa, which is to us as the Meeting Hall is to the forgetful folk." He glanced briefly at Callahan. "Say pardon, Pere, if the term offends ye."

Callahan nodded absently without looking up from the book, which he was turning over and over in his hands. It had been covered in protective plastic, as valuable first editions often are. The price lightly penciled on the flyleaf was $950. Some young man's second novel. He wondered what made it so valuable. If they ran into the book's owner, a man named Calvin Tower, he would surely ask. And that would only be the start of his questioning.

"We'll explain what it is ye want, and ask for volunteers. Of the sixty-eight men of Redpath Kra-ten, I believe all but four or five will agree to help - to blend their forces together. It will make powerful khef. Is that what ye call it? Khef? The sharing?"

"Yes," Roland said. "The sharing of water, we say."

"You couldn't fit anywhere that number of men in the mouth of that cave," Jake said. "Not even if half of them sat on the other half's shoulders."

"No need," Henchick said. "We'll put the most powerful inside - what we call the senders. The others can line up along the path, linked hand to hand and bob to bob. They'll be there before the sun goes rooftop tomorrow. I set my watch and warrant on it."

"We'll need tonight to gather our mags and bobs, anyway," Cantab said. He was looking at Eddie apologetically, and with some fear. The young man was in terrible pain, that was clear. And he was a gunslinger. A gunslinger might strike out, and when one did, it was never blindly.

"It could be too late," Eddie said, low. He looked at Roland with his hazel eyes. They were now bloodshot and dark with exhaustion. "Tomorrow could be too late even if the magic hasn't gone away."

Roland opened his mouth and Eddie raised a finger.

"Don't say ka, Roland. If you say ka one more time, I swear my head'll explode."

Roland closed his mouth.

Eddie turned back to the two bearded men in their dark, Quakerish cloaks. "And you can't be sure the magic will stay, can you? What could be opened tonight could be closed against us forever tomorrow. Not all the magnets and plumb-bobs in Manni creation could open it."

"Aye," Henchick said. "But your woman took the magic ball with her, and whatever'ee may think, Mid-World and the Borderlands are well shed of it."

"I'd sell my soul to have it back, and in my hands," Eddie said clearly.

They all looked shocked at this, even Jake, and Roland felt a deep urge to tell Eddie he must take that back, must unsay it. There were powerful forces working against their quest for the Tower, dark ones, and Black Thirteen was their clearest sigul. What could be used could also be misused, and the bends o' the rainbow had their own malevolent glammer, Thirteen most of all. Was the sum of all, perhaps. Even if they had possessed it, Roland would have fought to keep it out of Eddie Dean's hands. In his current state of sorrowing distraction, the ball would either destroy him or make him its slave in minutes.

"A stone might drink if it had a mouth," Rosa said dryly, startling them all. "Eddie, questions of magic aside, think of the path that goes up there. Then think of five dozen men, many of them nigh as old as Henchick, one or two blind as bats, trying to climb it after dark."

"The boulder," Jake said. "Remember the boulder you have to kind of slide by, with your feet sticking out over the drop?"

Eddie nodded reluctantly. Roland could see him trying to accept what he couldn't change. Groping for sanity.

"Susannah Dean is also a gunslinger," Roland said. "Mayhap she can take care of herself a little while."

"I don't think Susannah's in charge anymore," Eddie replied, "and neither do you. It's Mia's baby, after all, and it'll be Mia at the controls until the baby - the chap - comes."

Roland had an intuition then, and like so many he'd had over the years, it turned out to be true. "She may have been in charge when they left, but she may not be able to stay in charge."

Callahan spoke at last, looking up from the book which had so stunned him. "Why not?"

"Because it's not her world," Roland said. "It's Susannah's. If they can't find a way to work together, they may die together."

Chapter Two

Henchick and Cantab went back to Manni Redpath, first to tell the gathered (and entirely male) elders about the day's work, and then to tell them what payment was required. Roland went with Rosa to her cottage. It stood up the hill from a formerly neat privy which was now mostly in ruins. Within this privy, standing useless sentinel, was what remained of Andy the Messenger Robot (many other functions). Rosalita undressed Roland slowly and completely. When he was mother-naked, she stretched beside him on her bed and rubbed him with special oils: cat-oil for his aches, a creamier, faintly perfumed blend for his most sensitive parts. They made love. They came together (the sort of physical accident fools take for fate), listening to the crackle of firecrackers from the Calla's high street and the boisterous shouts of the folken, most of them now well past tipsy, from the sound.

"Sleep," she said. "Tomorrow I see you no more. Not me, not Eisenhart or Overholser, not anyone in the Calla."

"Do you have the sight, then?" Roland asked. He sounded relaxed, even amused, but even when he had been deep in her heat and thrusting, the gnaw of Susannah had never left his mind: one of his ka-tet, and lost. Even if there had been no more than that, it would have been enough to keep him from true rest or ease.

"No," said she, "but I have feelings from time to time, like any other woman, especially about when her man is getting ready to move on."

"Is that what I am to you? Your man?"

Her gaze was both shy and steady. "For the little time ye've been here, aye, I like to think so. Do'ee call me wrong, Roland?"

He shook his head at once. It was good to be some woman's man again, if only for a short time.

She saw he meant it, and her face softened. She stroked his lean cheek. "We were well-met, Roland, were we not? Well-met in the Calla."

"Aye, lady."

She touched the remains of his right hand, then his right hip. "And how are your aches?"

To her he wouldn't lie. "Vile."

She nodded, then took hold of his left hand, which he'd managed to keep away from the lobstrosities. "And this un?"

"Fine," he said, but he felt a deep ache. Lurking. Waiting its time to come out. What Rosalita called the dry twist.

"Roland!" said she.

"Aye?"

Her eyes looked at him calmly. She still had hold of his left hand, touching it, culling out its secrets. "Finish your business as soon as you can."

"Is that your advice?"

"Aye, dearheart. Before your business finishes you."

Chapter Three

Eddie sat on the back porch of the rectory as midnight came and what these folk would ever after call The Day of the East Road Battle passed into history (after which it would pass into myth ... always assuming the world held together long enough for it to happen). In town the sounds of celebration had grown increasingly loud and feverish, until Eddie seriously began to wonder if they might not set the entire high street afire. And would he mind? Not a whit, say thanks and you're welcome, too.

Continues...

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  • Posted July 29, 2011

    Disappointed

    After reading two great books back to back (Wizard and Glass and Wolves of the Calla), I was extremely disappointed with Song of Susannah. What ruined it for me was when Stephen King wrote himself into the book. I was okay with the brief mention in Wolves of the Calla. It showed King had a sense of humor; however, he went too far in Song of Susannah. It cheapened the whole story line for me. Oh well, 3 out of the 6 so far have been great. Looking forward to starting the final installment. Let's see how this tale wraps up!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 5, 2005

    At least it is short.

    Song of Susannah is by far the weakest book in the DT series, thankfully it is also one of the shortest. It reads pretty quickly which is good because all the negatives written elsewhere are pretty much true, but you need the information Song of Susannah has in it if you plan to finish the series.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 21, 2011

    It was a Great Illusion. Why include yourself Stephen King?

    Great novel up until page 214 when the author writes himself into the story and decimates the whole illusion for me. Now, I am struggling to get back into the story and questioning should I read book #7? Anyone who has read the series please, comment.

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  • Posted November 17, 2011

    more from this reviewer

    Another great piece to the DT Story

    I became sad thinking that this could be the beginning of the end of Roland, Eddie, Susannah and Jake. Oh, and Oy, too.

    Maybe I'm weird, but I read many other reviews that didn't like that King brought himself into the book (probably the same people who complained that he brought in Harry Potter references in the last...), but I loved it. Can a fantasy book really give that surreal feeling? This one did.

    Again, I'm having a hard time expressing my feelings about this book because it feels like one of the small pieces in a puzzle. It's starting to fill in some of the picture as a whole but not enough to really give you that "ah-ha" moment. It was like the first sip of great hot chocolate. It was delicious but not as good as the next, or the next or the next.

    "I deal in lead!" Roland called, and Eddie felt goose-bumps pebble his arms.

    man... I have goose-bumps too..

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  • Posted April 24, 2010

    I Also Recommend:

    good book!

    I absolutely loved it... The pace seemed apropriately frantic in the way that this book is literally a race for the characters. Susannah/Mio's race to be done with Mia's "chap" and for Jake, Callahan, Eddie and Roland to not only reach Susannah but to save her and the Rose.

    I will admit i felt it was kind of obnoxious for the writer to include himself as a character. I was surprised that unlike most authors who write versions of themselves as some dashing sort of know it all King actually made himself a normal guy. someone who is just as bewildered as the rest of roland's ka-tet about the coincidences they come across. Someone who is as afraid of writing the journey as those who are making it are of failing. With this little palaver, King casts himself as a simple typewriter, at the whims of whoever is actually directing the players, moving the pieces into position. I feel it is a poor excuse for taking so long to finish this series but also a logical one. Well done and well played.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 4, 2007

    A reviewer

    Just like book 5 it doesn't really say much. It flips around so much in the story with the characters in this world and in others. Having King himself in the book is a little weird but made it one of few highlights in the book. I just hope that book 7 goes somewhere and has a better and faster story line. The Coda at the end of the book has some great notes on his writing of the Tower series and some notes on his other books too. Better than book 5 but not by much. Books 5 & 6, I feel, could have been ommitted in the whole series but I will begin book 7 soon just in case.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 6, 2006

    I didn't want it to end...

    I've been hooked on the Dark Tower series since my first stumbling upon them, which was quite by accident honestly. I'm not an avid King reader, but these books, these characters, and this story have trapped me from the first line and I've been following Roland faithfully ever since. He and the ka-tet haunt my very dreams! While 'Song of Susannah' was a great book, fantastically written and not one iota of disappointment do I have (not to mention that I finished it within a mere two days after my purchase), my only complaint is that I wished it longer. I'm not ready for the end yet. I'm terrified to read the final tale yet ka calls me to it, and I know I will obey.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 7, 2005

    Filler material, like much of a Billy Joel album.

    Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying it wasn't great. It was. I just think it could've been spliced in half and spread back and forth, instead of being an installment on it's own. But cliffhanger, definitely. But far too short to really rave about.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 6, 2005

    Captivating

    I finished this book in 3 days!! As a long time fan, this series is his best yet. It is hard to put down. I can't wait to finish the last one....If it would just show up in the mail... One thing ...one heck of a cliffhanger!!

    1 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 8, 2005

    Susannah ain't singing very well

    I have read Stephen King for almost 25 years of my life and have tolerated poor showings such as Insomnia, and others because of my undying love for the Gunslinger series. But on page 169 of this book I became so completely irritated when, S. King forces his own existence and personality into the story, that I have put the book down. At this point, I'm so completely disinfranchised that I have no desire to continue. This close, and no cigar. Thanks Stephen, thanks a whole bunch.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted February 16, 2014

    Stephen King continues to delight fans all over the world with h

    Stephen King continues to delight fans all over the world with his masterpieces. The Dark Tower has been a long time coming for me (I've been reading it for a little over three years now) because the books are simply so large, his worlds so vast, and his characters so deep. He does not dissapoint in Song of Susannah. The sixth installment of this legendary series, we follow the events of Susannah as she has to come to terms with delivering her "chap", a demon that threatens to destroy everything Susannah cherishes. Roland and his gang of Gunslingers set out to find her before it is too late, and we are taken on a wild ride through multiple "whens" of our world. Playing around with history and time itself, King continues to amaze his legion of readers and this book, which is cleverly designed and fast paced, is one heck of a good sequel and helps to build toward the final revelation of Stephen King's most prized work.  

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  • Posted August 24, 2013

    more from this reviewer

    This keeps getting better!

    I have come to the Dark Tower series late in life. I have enjoyed fantasy and science fiction for many years, but I have always shied away from King because I am not a fan of the horror genre. But the Tower draws me. Song of Susannah is the scariest, and one of the most interesting of the series so far. King continues to amaze me by how he mixes the worlds of the Tower and brings in pop culture references. I don't think it would be a good choice for someone just getting into the series. That reader would be better off starting at the beginning. I'm looking forward to the next book.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 12, 2013

    Highly recommend

    I just finished this installment of the Dark Tower and I think it is the best one yet. I loved it. I am reading the final Dark Tower book right now and it promises to just as good as Songs of Susannah. Thank you Stephen King for this great adventure. Other Stephen King books I recommend are: It, Desperation, and Insomnia. Enjoy! :-)

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  • Posted May 18, 2012

    It is an okay book but not is good as the first 5

    I enjoyed this part of the Dark Tower series but not as well as the first 5. It lacked something that the rest had, maybe Mr. King wrote it in a hurry. I would recommend it. It is a good read, just now what I expected.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 14, 2012

    AMAZING

    I actually liked the fact that King added himself. It was interesting to see how he perceived himself as a character. Overall great book.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 16, 2012

    Confused enjoyment

    Somehow this book in the series was the most and least suspenseful for me. I can't wait to read book seven but will be so sad when I'm done. Thank goodness for the extra volume being released this spring!

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  • Posted March 12, 2012

    Another Great King Masterpiece

    Fantastic.

    This book in the continuing series was riviting. I lost a lot of sleep because I couldn't put it down. I didn't start reading the "dark tower" series until a couple of years ago. I wanted to read them back to back. It's been a great adventure and I can't wait until the ending.

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  • Posted November 2, 2011

    Typical Stephen King...Very well done.

    certainly not a series that you can start in the middle. Follows storyline quite well and always interesting. Good read.

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  • Posted April 17, 2010

    Good book but not as good as Wolves

    This book is a good solid book. It isn't quite as good as Wolves of Calla but I suspect it sets you up for the final chapter of the Dark Tower Saga.

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  • Posted March 20, 2010

    eh...it's a transition...

    ...a necessary one, but still...nothing is resolved. This is the one book in the series that truly does not and cannot contain or sustain a stand-alone plot. a lot of additional information comes up, and some surprising new scenes in the overall arc of the series, but don't expect any satisfaction here like you've managed to feel at the end of the earlier books, which also move the plot ahead but give you just enough of an internal resolution to be their own book. This is the exposition of the last chapter, probably too long to be included in the already lengthy final book. It's like the way they've had to divide the last Harry Potter book into two movies...the last two books are really one story, and you should have you're copy of #7 (even if it didn't end at a critical moment) handy before you read the final pages of #6.

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