A review by hairygiraffe
11.22.63 by Stephen King

2.0

This is a rare book that I feel compelled to leave a review about because no one else is commenting on it much, but Sadie the main supporting female character was such a woman written by a man situation. She took up nearly half the book but she had no fucking personality. All she liked doing was smoking ciggies and having sex with him. And joining in with his dumb sex/dessert innuendos. Like what is it with men, even seriously applauded authors not being able to write a believable and compelling female character. It’s depressing!

Also what was it with the trying to make ‘dancing is life’ a thing when they barely even danced. It was some weird sentimental quote he was trying to make happen and it was not landing. Gave me very much ‘stop trying to make fetch happen!’