Don’t actually know how this has an average rating of more than 4 stars because while the writing was decent, the characters, most of all Margot, were really 2D.
Margot doesn’t seem to grow as a character, so there’s not much I can say from the character development front. She goes from wanting to find her One True Love and having his biological baby/babies, to REALLY wanting to have a biological baby even if through artificial insemination (why not adoption huh is that a lesser choice??), to actually having a baby with the love of her life. Who she was with the first guy, is who she still is with the last one. Like, okay. I’m not saying feminists can’t want to be monogamous, marry a man, and give birth to his child. It’s a personal choice, right? But in no instance does Margot *seriously* interrogate the origins of these desires, nor does anyone else in this novel, really, no matter how “woke” they’re supposed to be. Even Ishani just miraculously subscribes to a heternormative way of life, no explanations given. Maybe Margot and friends should prioritise friendships and familial relationships, and be okay with themselves instead of tying much of their identity to a monogamous romantic relationship?
References to her career and anything other than romance, kids, and family, seem very brief and perfunctory. She’s supposedly quite passionate about acting and comedy but after the first couple of chapters, it seems like her passion became… dating? She’s also supposedly funny, a good comic, but I can’t imagine a life of a privileged cishet presumably White woman offers much by way of comic material. Also, in her interactions with others, she’s funny in context, but there’s no inkling that that would translate to stand up comedy humour.
Margot also has a serious case of main character syndrome. I mean, she *is* the main character, but she also reminds me of the friends I have who will screenshot dating app profiles and make fun of or shade perfectly okay men. She is quite entitled, and seems to expect that things should fall into place for her just because she’d like for them to. The way the book is structured makes me feel like I’m reading a lovesick teenage girl’s diary.
Which goes into why I had issues with the second person narrative. It forces the reader to experience the events of the novel firsthand as the main character. However, it makes for a really painful reading experience when I’m forced to immerse in a character whose motivations, personality and beliefs are so far removed from my own. I felt like I could appreciate this when I was 13-15, not where I am now in my late 20s.
Btw you’re allowed to like this book, and the fact that someone did not doesn’t invalidate your enjoyment of it!