Pages:
325
Publisher:
Chicken House
Release
Date: 7th
February 2013
Edition:
UK paperback,
review copy
He
was made for love!
Camille
wants the perfect boy, with an athlete’s body and a poet’s brain. But when
she’s rejected again, she decides there isn’t a boy alive who’ll ever measure
up.
Enter
Zoe, her brilliant best friend, who takes biology to a whole new level.
Together they create Camille’s dream boy, Frankenstein-stylee.
But
can they make him love her?
CJ Skuse’s
writing sparks with wit, sarcasm and biting humour that I love so there was no
way I wasn’t going to love Dead Romantic.
Camille is so
awesome. Her fascination with death, crime and morbidity is rather unusual and
sets her apart nicely from other heroines. And it gets her in to a rather
interesting situation in Dead Romantic. But
it was Camille’s imperfections that made me like her so much, as strange as
that sounds. The way she mispronounced some words and used completely the wrong
ones at other times was endearing and real
and it may be a simple device, but it was a bloody good one. I also found
her voicing her qualms about her body comforting. She mentioned something that I’ve
often thought about me and when I told my friend, she thought I was crazy: wondering
if a person touching me might be put off because I don't have a perfect body. That
line of thought wasn’t something I’ve come across before and I was so, so
grateful to CJ for putting it in to her novel.
I didn’t have
the same connection to Zoe however. I liked her at random moments throughout
the novel, but I never fully connected to her. In a way I’m pleased about that
because, you know, she’s basically Victor Frankenstein and I thought he was a
tad crazy too. Lonely, sad and ridiculously clever, but crazy as well. Her
home, Clairmont House, was suitably creepy and there was a rather fantastic
plot twist surrounding the mysterious Zoe which I genuinely didn’t expect. Fantastic!
I didn't really warm to Lynx or Poppy either, though I really began to like
Damian by the end of Dead Romantic. Louis,
though, I like him. Such a bumbling sweetheart.
One of my favourite
elements of Dead Romantic was the
film references throughout. I especially loved that they weren’t directly
named. I’m pretty sure I identified all but one which made me feel very smug
and pleased with myself. I realise this is a strange thing to really love about
a book, but whatever, I did!
I’ve loved all three of CJ Skuse’s
novels and I think they get better each time. They’re unique, funny and
brilliantly written. I can’t wait for whatever she brings out next.
Thank you to Chicken House for
providing me with a review copy.
Sophie
Love CJ's books, need to get this!
ReplyDeleteI loved Rockaholic and so need to check this out and CJ's other book too. Fab review :D
ReplyDeleteI LOVE film/music/book refereneces in books too :D This looks amazing, glad you liked it :) Great review, I'm really interested to see what Zoe us like now :)
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