The book in one sentence: The book sympathetically follows poor, every-man Stanley Banks as he reluctantly follows his daughter through the trials, tribulations, nightmares, and Murphy’s Law of planning his only daughter’s wedding to a man Mr. Banks barely knows, filled with warm, charming humor, and a surprisingly modern take on wedding dilemmas that make you forget the story takes place in the late 1940’s.
Opinion: This book was made into a movie twice, which should be enough said, but this is also a case where the book is far more enjoyable than any movie. The story centers around middle class lawyer Stanley Banks, who is easily one of the most charmingly grumpy heroes ever put to page. You can’t help but feel his pain as he struggles his way through the details of planning his only daughter’s wedding – everything from the horrors of trying to find affordable champagne that isn’t a complete embarrassment, to trying to wheedle the guest list down to a number that will actually fit inside of his home, to the enigmas of wedding dresses and wedding gifts that even today no man can fully grasp the comprehension of. The story doesn’t waste time in setting up Stanley’s decent into Bromo Seltzer madness, and even if you’ve never gone through the torture of planning a wedding, you cannot help but feel sympathy for this good-hearted man who just wants to drink his whiskey sours in peace and find some way that he can actually be useful. Obviously he fails in every regard, but that’s the whole fun of the story. Filled with humorous, exquisitely written commentaries and no small degree of wisdom regarding just about everything related to planning a wedding, this is one of those books you will be sorry to finish because it’s written so well and is so much fun to read.