Honest to God I would give this book 0 stars if I could, and that speaks volumes as I rarely hate a book but this one I definitely loathed. I would have given up on it plenty of times but I generally dislike abandoning a book, especially halfway through the plot, so I decided to stick around until the very end, but now I passionately wish I hadn’t. In my opinion this one is nothing but a badly written pulp fiction that deals with some seriously triggering topics quite offhandedly, and I’m very much in awe and baffled by the number of positive rewiews it’s received. Even though the plot takes place waaaay waaay back, spanning decades (and was written about 30 years ago or so) I still had a hard time relating to the two main characters and their traumatic lives because it just didn’t seem like they were as affected by their respective demons and past hardships as they stated they were. Their reactions were all over the top (at best) and their personalities non-existent, seeing as both Luba and Danny are so 1D characters that I wouldn’t be able to list a number of qualities and personality traits to describe them. Now I really like some good romance books, I like broken characters trying to heal and overcome their struggles, and I also like to read some erotic content from time to time if it’s done well, but none of this applies to this novel. If anything, the relationships and events were rushed, also very unrealistic in my opinion (not to mention some of the stuff in this book is wrong on so many levels and I really don’t consider myself a prude, but still, EW!!)
I also had a hard time taking Danny and Luba seriously because they are honestly the two most annoying main characters I ever had the misfortune to come across. Compared to them, I even like Ana and Christian Grey (and I really dislike those two, too!)
To say something positive too I enjoyed the Hollywood / movie business bits and pieces, but that section of the book was overshadowed by bad quality writing, annoying characters and some themes I found too disturbing for my liking. But that’s just me. Anyway I may have been too harsh but I just finished reading this after struggling for an eternity and I needed to vent. Never again a bad book — if I don’t like a novel from the getgo it means that novel is not for me, and that’s a lesson learned.