Finished A Clash of Kings. Found it was a mirror of the first. Where that one started slow and grew on me, this one fizzled towards the last third. The interesting stories aren't being told (is there a Robb chapter in the last 500 pages?) and he is belaboring the mundane. I have no real desire to continue on the Feast for Crows, but I bought it and have read 1600 pages so far, another 770 won't kill me. It's so absurdly bloated when I look back on reading the two books back to back like that. A really good editor would have made one of the best fantasy novels of all time out of those first two tomes. On the whole I enjoyed Clash of Kings more than Game of Thrones, but CoK ended with such a whimper that it left a sour impression.
On to A Feast for Crows...and at this point I kind of hope Martin is done...or better yet an editor saves his future works.
edit: fuck. apparently I need to read two more. Fine, Storm of Swords here I come. God damn it. Of course it is 1000+ pages. Obviously.