Just when I thought I couldn’t torture myself any more, I found this gem on Amazon. The classicist in me couldn’t let the opportunity pass me by, so for $ 5.69 I bought this marvel of literary ingenuity.
That title alone should tell you exactly what is wrong with romance novels today. The main reason I started this blog was to review the literary abomination that is 50 Shades of Grey. The result was me reading scores of equally shitty romance novels that were self-published or by breakout authors. For the most part, these books are mundane but occasionally, you find a gem that’s worth reading. This post is not about those finds. Continue reading