Title: Juvenile
Product review: Based on the write-ups in the press, including the New York Times, I believed that this was one of those great stories of first-time writers capturing the essence of a genre.Instead, I am the not-so-proud owner of a thin, juvenile work of two self-absorbed pseudo-intellectuals. You can almost feel the smirks that they must have made as they described the steam tunnels and nude Olympics of Princeton. You can almost taste the sense of superiority that they must have experienced writing dialog that points out the misquoting of Hobbes.The thrill of a great Liberal Arts education is the thrill of elite trivia. Esoteric textual references are the Lingua Franca of the group.But clique-y lingo does not make a story. And this story grows tedious quickly.Save your money.
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