Title: euro trash
Review: being that I stayed up till all hours last night laboring through this trite novel in hopes of some revelation that the title suggests; I'm cranky and tired but I'll try to keep myopinion professional. It rather disturbs me that this book had been recommended to me by several women. Has this become some kind of feminist manifesto? I hope not.The novel is told in a draggy first person narrative. Every other paragraph begins with grade school sentences like "As I looked at the trees in the park, I couldn't help but feel like..." or "I couldn't help but feel, as I looked at..."Quite honestly I found the main character self-centered andself obsessed, but somehow we are led to believe his vanity iswarranted due to the fact that he is a dancer. Regardless of hisprofession, he is a bore, and unfortunately, their is no escapefrom this characters every self reference & petty meanderings from pg 1 t the unfullfilling end. I beg you, please do nothing to add to the hype of this novel.
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