 I made it very clear in my previous review that I have a very low opinion of the work of C.S. Lewis. His Narnia books do not deserve their reputation. The bulk of Lewis's writing career was devoted to Christian apologetics, and he is considered one of the greats in the field, which is very sad because his writing on the subject is terrible. Just rock bottom pathetic. But in the middle of these piles and piles of garbage published in 1941 is a book called The Screwtape Letters. Not only is this book good, it is amazing. Now here's the 30-second description of the book. It's composed of a series of letters written by an upper-management demon in hell named Screwtape to his young nephew on earth named Wormwood, who is just starting his career, tempting his assigned human patient, as they call them, away from Christ. Screwtape's advice to his nephew and his highly detailed descriptions of human behavior comprise a scathing and unrelenting indictment of the shallowness and hypocrisy of the average religious person's behaviors and attitudes. There's hardly anything that it doesn't cover, and as entertaining as it is on its own, from the point of view of non-believers, it is extra hilarious in that, of course, like all believers, Lewis thinks he's describing other people when, of course, he's describing himself. Now, in 1999, there was an audiobook version read by John Cleese. The addition of John Cleese's voice to this already amazing work transforms it into a cosmic achievement that must not be missed. The entirety of the Cleese audiobook has been available on YouTube for years. How and why I don't know, but it's there. I've put together a playlist, and I'm including a link in the description below. Not every chapter of the book is included in this playlist, but what little isn't there, you're not missing much. This is something you have got to hear. You can support 30 Seconds Sci-Fi and my other projects by becoming a patron. There's a link in the description below. And visit the 30 Seconds Sci-Fi Tumblr. That's my headquarters. In addition to my videos, I publish links and updates there every day. I have known cases where what the patient called his God was actually located up and to the left of the corner of the bedroom ceiling or inside his own head or in a crucifix on the wall. But whatever the nature of the composite object, you must keep him praying to it, to the thing he has made, your affectionate uncle, screwtape.