I was under the impression that when we review a book we are actually reviewing the content and the story along with the characters, not really just the writing or the writer. Granted the writing is superb and the writer brilliant, such as Mr. David McManus (of which I wholeheartedly agree)
I downloaded a free sample based on the raving review(WHICH I WILL NEVER RELY ON AGAIN) and the 5 star it has received. The free sample sounded interesting and intriguing so I went back and read all the reviews and all the more I got convinced to buy it. At first I thought, Wow! this has got to be the most humiliating and hardest thing one has to go through and I wondered how the lead character would handle such devastating discovery of his wife's adultery. I understand some of the first reactions Dave exhibited but also thought once he gets over the initial shock, he'll confront his wife Ashley. He's been made an object of derision and scorn and yet he didn't take control and handle it like a man that he is, after all, he is described as a young, smart, successful and upwardly mobile New Yorker with a great job and a dream apartment in a hip and trendy town. Instead, pathetic Dave went through almost the entire half of the book repeating the same questions in his mind over and over again to a point where I started thinking... is this going to get any better? To my horror it got worse! instead of taking the bull on its horn and get a handle on all this sordid affair, he indulged in self pity and spent hours and hours going on line chat rooms of fellow cuckolds, listened to their sad story and misfortune and played all that back in his mind with some embellishment, so he can find an outlet of his own sick desire, gratify and fulfill his own sexual fetish by masturbating and ejaculating each and every time. His never ending conversation with himself of self imagined scenarios with whomever, (and this went on forever) was a motivation for him so he can I suppose, do the exact same thing again over and over.(clearly, his motivation is somewhat misplaced) He took the time to buy some state of the art listening gadgets so that he can listen in on his wife having sex in his own home and in his own bed, watched his adulterous wife make out in front of him in his own living room because that's how he finds sexual gratification ( how sick is that?) ...jeez, this is the most degrading and cruel description of a man's character no matter how worthless and pathetic he may be! but I supposed they exists! It doesn't make sense either that his wife Ashley, whom has never been described anything but just a normal regular wife with a good job and content with what she and her husband Dave have. She was never referred to as an abusive and controlling wife, neither one of them were described as dominant or submissive natures to subscribe to her cuckolding her husband and him tolerating his adulterous wife. I was so frustrated with him that I seriously thought of calling Dr Phil to shake and sucker punch him and make a real man of himself...UGH! This is a total waste of time, money and effort!
Just to be clear, I stated my view on this book's story line... the whole premise of degradation and most demeaning, pitiless and degenerate description of one's self worth is a little hard to take. My sense of right and wrong was totally offended by the content and story of this book!
Now, the writing is superb! Mr.McManus's ability to come across and impart to the readers mind the lead character's turmoil is quite impressive. In fact, so impressed with his talent that I looked up other books he's written in the hope that he had another one but with an impressive clean story this time, just didn't find any. Was this the one and only book he's written?...if it is so, is it any wonder?