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3.39 AVERAGE
3.39 AVERAGE
The storytelling jumps around so much, and the author refuses to name her lover which makes following the endless stream of “she”s frustrating. The narrator is not likeable and very off-putting. This book may eventually be gay (slow burn) but it’s not queer. Not to my tastes.
emotional
fast-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
A mix
Strong character development:
No
Loveable characters:
No
Diverse cast of characters:
Yes
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
dark
funny
reflective
sad
medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
Strong character development:
No
Loveable characters:
No
Diverse cast of characters:
No
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
One of THE most depressing and misogynistic books I have ever read. Interesting, for sure, but honestly, I could never imagine being so bored of life. This book eminates hopelessness to me.
funny
reflective
tense
fast-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
Strong character development:
No
Loveable characters:
Complicated
Diverse cast of characters:
No
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
medium-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
Strong character development:
Yes
Loveable characters:
No
Diverse cast of characters:
No
emotional
funny
slow-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
Strong character development:
Complicated
Loveable characters:
Complicated
Diverse cast of characters:
No
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
dark
emotional
reflective
fast-paced
Plot or Character Driven:
Character
Strong character development:
No
Loveable characters:
N/A
Diverse cast of characters:
N/A
Flaws of characters a main focus:
Yes
Even better then the sequel (which I read first)
Constance writes a story without connection and without a plot but still there is progress.
The book is like a long poem full of love, misogyny, dread, sex and hopelessness. Surprisingly it’s also funny sometimes. I’m still thinking about Jean-Michels sperm (among other things)
Constance writes a story without connection and without a plot but still there is progress.
The book is like a long poem full of love, misogyny, dread, sex and hopelessness. Surprisingly it’s also funny sometimes. I’m still thinking about Jean-Michels sperm (among other things)
