I Claudius reviewed by Manny : 
 - Claudius, come here, sit down right by me, don't be shy. 
 - O o o o o oh, M-m-m-m-m- 
 - Yes? 
 - essalina! 
 I Claudius reviewed by Mariel : 
 All i can dream about is rabbits every day. every day rabbits. i can't tell you why. 
 I Claudius reviewed by Ian Graye : 
 You've seen The Sopranos, so you think you know about gangsters. 
 But Imperial Rome didn't get its reputation by organising knitting circles. 
 No, it didn't. 
 Claudius became emperor accidentally. They found him cowering in a cupboard and they dragged him kicking and screaming to the throne. 
 That might be a metaphor. 
 Or not. 
 I Claudius reviewed by Bird Brian : 
 THE HARD CORE TRUTH 
 Graves dishes up nothing less than the most incisive deconstruction of the Bush regime and by extension the entire ediface of oppression which perpetuates from one administration to the next. If Hilary Clinton had beat Obama in the primaries in 2008 and had then won a second term this year America would have had two dynastic families running the whole shooting match from 1989 onwards - do you see any difference with Ancient Rome? I sure don't. 
 I Claudius reviewed by Karen Brissette: 
 YOU GUYS, IT IS FINISHED! I HAVE MADE FIFTY GRILLED CHEESES!! WHAT A FUN CHEESY TIME I HAVE HAD!! 
 okay, i know you have all been waiting on the edge of your seat for "what will karen do this summer to follow up her extraordinary summer of 23 pasta salads??" 
 here is your answer, friends. 
 i claudius. or i clavidvs if you check out the cover of the copy i have . wooh. here we go, eviscerations, deflorations and probably pasta fazool. 
 I Claudius reviewed by Praj 
 Prolonged use of both valium and absolute power may do unusual things to people's libido but who is going to draw such a moral from the romping morass which we can tinopen here in the untangleble tale of the nincompoop emperor. Kings and lords and high spastic rulers and their horrid affairs, filthy fate, covetousness, allegiance, brutalities, treachery and chastisements metamorphosing from the coccoon of mighty power and disgusting love, such as it may be so-called. I not however. Discordant waves of love and nastiness like bad songs sung loudly by good singers dangerously destabilizing romantic notions; overwhelming morality and raison d'etre; all is destroyed where it is not altered beyond you ever noticing it was something that you loved. A book for everyone that lives. You got it.