I loved this book. Most novels about the contemporary adolescent gay experience leave me completely alienated. They all are about a very particular kind of person, and in most books I find nothing about them to identify with. On the other hand, here Wallace created a cotton-candy sweet story about a very unusual pair of young people, whom I nonetheless found more engaging, more relatable than any other protagonists I've read.
The only reason I can't give this book a five is because the prose is rather deficient - frequently obvious and occasionally dull. However, the plot and characterization more than make up for it. It's a sweet, mild read, and I truly enjoyed it.