As soon as I saw the premise for this book I was interested to pick it up. After two years of lockdowns and working from home I think a lot of people can relate to the tag line of 'Imogen has a toxic relationship with her job'. We've all had emails from colleagues in the early hours of the morning and no separation between work and personal lives.
We have two main characters.
Imogen, late twenties interning for a very popular fashion publication. She's full of determination, hopes and dreams for her future career but the late nights, an empty bank account and a rented room without a window aren't making climbing the corporate ladder particularly enjoyable.
Harri is two decades older than Imogen. Harri has suffered a massive personal loss which resulted in her marrying her job. She's safe there, it keeps her busy at all waking hours and leaves her little time to think of much else. Its all consuming climbing the career ladder for the next promotion.
While there's many The Devil wears Prada vibes here, this felt like a much more relatable to me.
The characters are raw, they are vulnerable, they are flawed and floundering in a world which is telling them that its all about female empowerment but quick kick you down for expressing your views. It's all about female pleasure they cry, but call you a slut when you grab that pleasure with both hands.
A great exploration of relationships with ourselves, our families, our colleagues, our past and futures, our careers, our dreams, our voices.
Four stars. Will check out more titles from the author.