I read this book ten years ago so I may remember some things wrongly. What I remember most is that I enjoyed it a lot, hence the high rating. The plot is basically what happens when a promiscuous woman who says whatever random thing she thinks and does whatever reckless thing comes to mind raises a daughter with zero level-headed outside influences or boundaries. So begins Roanne's story, a young girl who ends up in one outrageous situation after another.
I agree with the phrase "Don't judge a book by its cover." But sometimes the cover really ought to do a better job conceptualizing the contents inside. This one should have a garish, over-the-top ridiculous cover to match the no-holds-barred dysfunction and sexually-charged improprieties inside. Instead it looks like a somber horror/gothic. But in a sense, this is a horror story and I was hooked from first page to last.
I can see why it was not a success. This is a coming of age story that no parent would want their coming-of-age child to read. And even though the heroine is a young adult, this is not for youths and does not attempt to preach responsibility. Quite the opposite. This is a story that bucks normalcy at every turn, even to the point of being off the rails. I imagine that ordinarily, such a premise would try to parlay into a more reflectional and somber exploration of how tangled things have become. It doesn't. That is one of the things I really liked, sort of in the way I enjoyed the plainly laid honesty of Sylvia Plath's The Bell Jar (No, the two books have nothing in common beyond that.) The most shocking thing of all is that the heroine doesn't do a total turn around by book's end. I find that more interesting than being clocked over the head constantly with the obvious life coach hints on what she should be doing.