A review by slireads
Talk by Linda Rosenkrantz

1.0

This is by far the most awful book I've ever picked up. Vapid characters that normal people can't relate to. Let me give you an example:

Vincent: I'm so sad.
Emily: why?
Vincent: because that's what being alive is.

Oh come on.

I prefer to believe that all these conversations are fabricated because it pains me to think these people existed. This is not groundbreaking. It's garbage.

After racing to finish this so I can read something that doesn't melt my brain, I feel very strongly that it should never be read again. By anyone. I will not take it to a used bookstore or goodwill, because that means that some poor soul might pick it up. I don't think I have the heart to burn it so instead I will probably rip all of the pages out and recycle it.