Courting Samira is the literary version of the absolutely mediocre chick flick you watch when you're sick and have zero emotional investment and find yourself occasionally falling asleep to but not entirely hating.
Which is fitting, because I've been reading this the week that I've been sick with the flu.
Set in Australia with a Lebanese main character and her cast of cousins (a religious cousin, a non-religious cousin, and a cousin getting married), Samira is the quintessential chick flick heroine: unassuming, dead end job, no romantic relationships beyond failed rishtas, loyal to her family and their rules.
Enter a dashingly handsome blonde Arab dude she meets coincidentally at work before discovering that his brother is marrying her cousin, thus setting the scene for her to interact with him further.
Also a brooding, literary, too-religious-for-music-but-appapparently-not-religious-enough-to-not-text-Samira-regularly, quietly loyal other dude who she's known her entire life bc they grew up together but she never thought of ~ that way ~.
Cue mild chick flick plot with Muslamic Arab flavor. On the plus side, no hating on religious characters (religious cousin is actually quite sweet and pops up with gentle religious reminders), although Hakeem (second guy)'s level of religiosity just seems quite inconsistent.
I didn't like the ending, and it felt abruptly and unnecessary for it to literally end with a haraam kiss, even if they are engaged by that point. Nothing more haraam than that tho, so I guess there's that.
Truly mediocre but not despicable, all things considered. After all, I didn't hate it, and I did make it to the end.
2/5 🌟