A review by dandelmouse
The Fault in Our Stars by John Green

4.0

Charmingly wonderful. I can see why it draws comparisons to The Perks of Being a Wallflower—Augustus reminded me a lot of Patrick as played by Ezra Miller—but as a book, this was better in many ways. It's a quick and entertaining read with young love at its heart. You'd have to be cold-blooded not to root for them. I'm still laughing about Hazel's suggested headline for the classified ad to give away her childhood swing set: "Lonely, Vaguely Pedophilic Swing Set Seeks the Butts of Children."

The movie version (of course) comes out in June so read it now before they (probably) ruin it.