
** - a tired rehash of one of the classics that many people have actually read. Don't get me wrong, I'm a big fan of Austen-inspired silliness; I loved Bridget Jones. But this is a Pride and Prejudice retelling that feels compelled to quote the bits it's echoing and then explain exactly how the two plots are similar. I have a brain. This assumed I did not. And the historical details were abominably wrong. Steer clear!
Emily Albright has had a streak of horrendously bad luck in the dating world. Her last several dates have been with creeps, and when her flaky friend (and employee) Stella attempts to drag her along on a resort vacation in Mexico over New Year's, she fears she'll encounter more of the same. So to get out of it, she books a last-minute Jane Austen tour through England - after all, who wouldn't rather spend her time looking for Mr. Darcy? And for Emily, that dream is about to become all-too-real. Through some odd coincidence, she finds herself face to face (and eventually dating) the real Mr. Darcy, and she also finds herself in the midst of a modern-day reenactment with the irritating and arrogant journalist Spike who has tagged along for the tour in search of a story…
Honestly, this was supposed to be a guilty pleasure, so my expectations weren't terribly high. But with so many Jane Austen-inspired works making their roaring debut in the past few years, I certainly would have hoped that the author could have done better than this. For starters, although Emily is supposed to run a bookstore and be both very intelligent and so enamored of Pride and Prejudice that she's read it practically every year, she apparently doesn't realize that it was NOT set during Victorian times… Major, MAJOR faux-pas for me and presumably every Regency-romance-devouring reader. Darcy = Regency. Just so you know.
Also, if Darcy is being presented as such a product of his times and views (to the point where he annoys our heroine with his lack of emancipated thought), you would think he would NOT be romping around after dark on moonlit rides and picnics with Emily completely unchaperoned. The entire 'dating' scenario just completely boggles my mind - Darcy is proper, Darcy wouldn't want to be hoodwinked into marriage, Darcy would certainly not flout every single stricture of propriety for a girl he's met once or twice! But I could have forgiven the complete inappropriateness of it all - except that the author tries to turn him into an actual man of the period to have her heroine realize how much better her modern-day version is. Bleargh.
In further idiocy, the author seems to assume that the rest of us are unfamiliar with Pride and Prejudice (though why you would want to buy a book all about Mr. Darcy's hotness if you didn't really know the story-line, I don't know) as she has her character suddenly expound on how she suddenly understands exactly how Elizabeth was feeling at this particular juncture because *gasp* something practically word for word the same has just happened on the tour bus. Having the extremely obvious parallels and high school student Cliff Notes -worthy reflections on the literature itself spelled out in excruciating detail is hardly my idea of fun reading. I'm not stupid - though our dear heroine certainly seems to be. It's amazing that she claims to have reread P&P every year, since she certainly doesn't seem to remember even the basics of the plot - and she certainly doesn't seem to have reflected on it even a little. So if you don't want everything spoon-fed to you in a pretty lame modern copy of Pride and Prejudice, I suggest you give this one a miss.




