I've just read seven chick-lit novels in a week. It's like eating nothing but prepared meals. They're attractively packaged but you don't want to check the list of ingredients too closely. Their existence creates a hunger which they proceed, more or less successfully, to satisfy.
Monday, July 25, 2005
"Lovely Guys, Loveless Girls"
From the Evening Standard's "This is London," this review of recent chick-lit by Charlotte Moore:
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