Let me start off by saying one of the best,
funniest, most entertaining and well-written chick lit books I’ve ever read is Playing James by Sarah Mason. (Holly Colshannon is a reporter for
the Bristol Gazette and is assigned a piece that entails she follows Detective
James Sabine around. Holly is clumsy, hilarious, outgoing and pretty impetuous.
She is such a funny character, and naturally, chaotic and hilarious mishaps
occur all around her, usually because of her doing.) I’m not reviewing that
book because I read it a while ago and I just think you should read it, if you
like a little Brit Chick Lit every once in a while.
The Colshannon adventures continue with Holly’s sister, Clemmie. Clemmie was an
art appraiser until her boyfriend got her fired, so she took a year off to
travel. Now she’s back in Cornwall to recover when Holly drags her into the
missing case of Emma McKellan, who was a writer for the Bristol Gazette until
she disappeared just days before her wedding. It’s like mystery lite, but with
more eccentric characters and no murder. Of course, no book could top Playing
James, so it’s tough to read a book by the same author and expect the same
thing. But I’ll try.
Clemmie is a lot like her sister in the sense that she’s clumsy, headstrong,
happy-go-lucky and funny, but she’s less successful career-wise and she has a
very eclectic sense of style. To me, she was the slightly odder but no
less lovable one of the pair. Just because she wasn’t Holly didn’t mean she
wasn’t endearing. Holly, on the other hand, was more subdued than in the first book.
Perhaps it was because we were seeing Holly from another character’s point of
view and we couldn’t hear the running monologue in her head or get her
perspective on events. Or, maybe it was because Holly had to be toned down a
little to make Clemmie shine. Either way, you get the effect that this isn’t
another book about Holly, but Clemmie was the focal character. It is her book
after all.
I loved the main plot of locating Emma because there was just as much hectic
chaos and interesting turns of events. The rest of her large and eccentric
family is more present in this book, and as I am from a large family, I can
relate to that aspect. Except for the animals. We did not have a zoo in my
house at any time. The romantic aspect of the book was predictable, but that is
to be expected. I mean, come on, that’s the point of chick lit. People wouldn’t
read it if it weren’t predictable. I mean, could you imagine a chick lit (not a
drama book, there’s a difference) where one of them dies in the end or middle?
Oh wait, that does exist! Introducing,Nicholas Sparks: killing off characters in Chick Lit since 1995. |
So if you’re looking for something to read on the beach, or in your room, or on
a bus, or pretty much anywhere, but you just want to be along for the ride in a
funny British rom com book, I would bring Playing James and Society Girls. I can
guarantee you will laugh. Unless you have no sense of humor, in which case, get
off my blog and go buy one.
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