Friday, September 6, 2013
0 Star Review for Robyn Carr's "The Wanderer"
Robyn Carr's writing style is very good. The Wanderer is a great story, or at least the part I read was good. Her descriptions are good, she has tight writing and her characters are both believable and likable. Or in the case of Jag, unlikable. Cooper is both likable and you feel a little empathy for him. He's almost forty and no family and lives out of a trailer that he hauls behind him wherever he goes.
Her setting is beautiful and she makes you want to visit. She has captured the Oregon Coast very well. The small town football fever was there.
With all of these glowing remarks you probably wonder why I'm giving a NO star review for The Wanderer. Robyn Carr writes with a potty-mouth. I don't mean she uses just damn or hell, but she dropped the F-bomb. She waits until page 158, and you've been sucked into the story, before she decided to show her potty-mouth. It's sad. Now I won't know how the story ends. Did the bad boy get his karma or if the nice boy ended up with the pretty little cheerleader. I won't know if Cooper finally meets the girl in the red slicker, the one on the beach with the dog. What a waste?
The front of her book says she's a #1 New York Times Bestselling Author, but what is she selling? SMUT? I think so. Why do authors think that such language is needed or wanted. I was excited to find an author that wrote so well and had a good story to sell. But what I got instead was some very vulgar language. I'm glad I didn't buy the book as I would have demanded my money back.
I do wish books would list on the front or back if it includes vulgar/potty-mouth words or sex scenes. I don't want to read that either. It's just sad. So, you decide if you're interested in reading books. Now you have been warned.
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