2.5 stars rounded up, only because it’s 1:30 in the morning and I just finished it.
Here’s a summary of the book:
Frank Sinatra and Ava Gardner meet. They drink too much, have sex, fight, make up, drink too much, have sex, fight, make up. Rinse and repeat. They fall in love, get married, drink too much, have sex, make up, drink too much, have sex, fight, make up. Rinse and repeat. They divorce, drink too much, have sex, fight, make up, drink too much, have sex, fight, make up. They go on to have sex with a lot of other people, especially Frank, though Ava seems to hold her own in this regard. Frank remarries twice. They remain friends.
They are supposedly the great love in each other’s lives. Or so the story goes.
The writing is incredibly sappy. The author doesn’t give much depth to either character and seems to rely on the “rinse and repeat“ to the point where it was boring and almost silly. This might have been a really good story in another author’s hands, but it was overall a very disappointing book.