I gave up on Mr. King after his books began to regularly reach 800 or 900 pages. The books I fell in love with, save for The Stand, which he wanted LONGER than the long that was published, were all reasonable page counts and paced beautifully. The last real fiction book I read before I began writing fiction and stopped reading fiction was by Mr. King - Dreamcatcher, which I thought was one of the worst books I'd ever read, almost a parody of a Stephen King book. I do know people thought 11/22/63 was a return to form, but the page count was just as huge as ever.