The Beloved Scoundrel by Iris Johansen
Iris Johansen seems to be far better at suspense than romance.

Iris Johansen seems to be far better at suspense than romance.

The only thing growing here is my boredom.

A curious, half-baked romp through Gothic parody for Bridgerton die-hards.

There are comfort reads, and then there is this story, which is far more of a sleeping pill than anything else!

Go on a Pathfinder globetrotting with mixed results.

Here is where character optimization goes to die and flavor reigns supreme.

Space, time, and studio execs collide in a demonic jigsaw puzzle. Pinhead’s here, but coherence isn’t.

Anacondas: Trail of Blood slithers into absurdity with rubbery CGI, laughable acting, and nonsensical plot.

Maybe-incest, pox, and a hero named Cockburn… Virginia Henley’s Wild Hearts is a clunky bodice-ripper that’s so bad, it’s almost good.

Puzzle boxes meet psychiatry in a sequel that is as necessary as sunscreen in the underworld.
