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386 pages, Paperback
First published May 1, 2022
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This was perhaps the most misogynistic book I've read in a long time. The running theme is that girls are a) petty; b) snide; c) always jealous; and d) manipulative or manipulated; e) really really shallow and stupid. Boys, of course, are sweet but dumb and their only fault can be naivete. The story itself is just a long Mary Sue of wish fulfillment by Jessica Jung: "if I could have the perfect job, it would be as both an idol in the world's biggest K-Pop group and a fashion designer (and everyone will be amazed at my talent). My perfect boyfriend would be Korean American, from an Ivy League School, work in the fashion industry in a powerful position, and be incredibly handsome and without girls all over him that I'd have to fight off." Most of the characters come off as shallow or ridiculously unrealistic.
For every hater, I try to look instead to the beacons of light that guide me back to myself. I let my gaze drift over to the large window in Alex’s living room where beams of daylight are streaming through. For a second, they remind me of my fans
lighting up the darkness, reminding me why I’m onstage in the first place, and giving me the strength to keep going. I just need to look to them, and I know there will be a path forward.
The title comes to me first. “Golden Sky.” A tribute for my fans, who shine brighter than any star. This one’s for you.