The Secret Swan by Shana Abé
All posturing, no substance. Meh.
All posturing, no substance. Meh.
I have no clue what is happening here, and what little I do get seems silly to me. Next!
The sound of music is pretty deadly dull here.
Not sure what is going on here, and I can’t bring myself to care.
The heroines here make seduction seem like botched surgeries.
Translated works are always tricky to review. Should we blame the author or the translator for the sadness of this one?
What a boring chick-lit navel-gazing snore.
Yes, let’s make fools out of old people for everyone’s amusement! Laugh, people, laugh!
Zzzzzz…
The mismanagement of the bad boy hero sinks this one.