J.K. Rowling's new book, The Casual Vacancy, comes out today to much speculation and to some
incredibly snide reviews. The reviews are so vitriolic/fawning that I still have no idea whether or not I actually want to read the book, only wonder at the hatred some people apparently harbor for Rowling. (Socialist rant? What?) I mean, really, some
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I've basically decided to just stop reading them. Mom and Dad are selfish. The children are selfish, with promise of NOT being selfish, only they are so sure of their own importance that they can't stop being selfish, etc. etc. Nobody listens to anybody else.
I guess I just don't know many people that self-absorbed, so it doesn't ring true for me. I find myself wanting to slap sense into all of them.
Also, most books about dysfunctional people also feel the need to describe things like the aging process (she looked at her cellulite-ridden lumpy thighs with disgust) in the least flattering terms possible, with no warmth or sense of redemption/value whatsoever.
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I don't think I expressed this very well in the entry above. Ah, well.
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