This review includes mild spoilers.
I'm sorry to say I didn't find much to like in Maggie Finds Her Muse. Maggie, the titular romance novelist searching for inspiration in the City of Love, is 48 and long divorced, recently split from her selfish boyfriend, and, honestly, pretty annoying. Her romantic prospects, the dashing French banker Max and her gently nerdy ex-husband Alan, provide her with little in the way of chemistry - we're supposed to read this as a love triangle, but Alan is never a likely option, and the romance falls flat on all sides. The big conflict near the end of the book comes from an incredibly silly, shallow misunderstanding...and then Maggie, ever the romance novelist, tells us "Oh, this is a Great Misunderstanding," defines that trope, and tells us she would never write something so lazy! And yet here it is!
There's also the matter of Maggie's relationship with her daughter, Nicole, who lives in France, a relationship that was even less appealing to read about than the flat romances with Max or Alan.
We are told early in the book that Nicole always had "social problems" and was diagnosed with Asperger's as a high school junior (despite Asperger's syndrome having been removed from the DSM in 2013; it would be more accurate to say Nicole is on the autism spectrum). Maggie spends plenty of page time reminding us, and the other characters around her, that while she and Nicole love one another (and, indeed, their relationship as it actually plays out in this book seems perfectly fine and affectionate), Maggie just doesn't *get* her daughter. You know, because Nicole doesn't care what other people think of her clothes (unlike Maggie), doesn't wax poetic over every meal (unlike Maggie), and has a strong social conscience and believes in activism (unlike Maggie). Apparently these are all symptoms of how Nicole's mind is "like a strange and distant country" to Maggie, who finds it "exhausting" to have to "reset" her mind to see things from the point of view of Nicole, who, we're told several times by her mother, can't handle social situations. Mind you, what we actually see from Nicole on the page is...a lot of hanging out in social situations and crowds of strangers, partying and having a perfectly good time. Not that that would make the way her mother talks about her okay, because even if she did exhibit more stress in social situations on the page, the focus shouldn't be just on Maggie's "exhaustion" in understanding her daughter, who clearly puts up with a lot from her mom. And yet Maggie briefly wonders why Nicole seems so much happier in France - a continent away from her parents. Truly, it's a mystery. The only real on-page moment in which Nicole's autism is relevant, not just Maggie telling us how she can't figure out her daughter, is when Nicole spills the beans on her mother's lie (as part of the aforementioned Great Misunderstanding), because she's not good at reading facial expressions. Never mind that her mother set up the lie in the first place, or that there isn't much in the scene for her to 'read' (the lie has already been revealed; the problem here is her elaboration on it, a slip literally anyone might have made without realizing it'd be a problem). In fact, another character who has just arrived on the scene and should have NO idea what's going on, berates Nicole for not adequately reading the expression. Which makes far less sense than the goofy web of lies in the first place. Honestly, Justice 4 Nicole.
Ableist rhetoric aside, it's also worth pointing out that there's a touch of casual racism thrown in just for good measure - namely, in the books-within-books that Maggie has written and is writing. At one point, she mentions one of her older books, a historical romance, featuring a Confederate soldier as the romantic hero. Cool. And her current trilogy, the final book of which is the source of her writer's block that drives the plot, appears to be a militaristic, imperialistic white savior story set in a fictional country that smushes together every third world stereotype, with details like a "Middle Eastern-inspired" "tribal" cover design. Cool.
It isn't like a decent story, interesting characters, or appealing romance would make up for ableism or racism, but Maggie Finds Her Muse doesn't even have these, so there's no need to try.
I received an early digital copy from NetGalley and St. Martin's Griffin in exchange for an honest review.