Title: zzZZzzZzzZZzzz.... blah blah blah....
Product review: Snoooooooze. Where to even begin? I love the movie. I saw the movie before I even knew it was (very loosely) based on a book. I figured, if I loved the movie so much, I should really LOVE the book, right? WRONG!What a boring, self-centered memoir. I'm all about memoirs - especially ones that take place in Italy (example: Marcus of Umbria, Extra Virgin). This one was a true snooze fest. It was all - look at me, blah blah, look at my wonderful house, blah blah, look at my perfect life, blah blah blah. I couldn't even finish this book. I felt the author was so self-absorbed and just annoying, and it really surprised me that I felt this way.Maybe one day I'll try to pick it up again and give it another shot, but for now, I'll just pop in the DVD if I'm in the mood for a little Tuscany!
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