Leah
This is going to be a relatively short and sweet review – I don’t really have a lot to say, because it’s quite tough to read a book you’re just not feeling, and I just wasn’t feeling You Had Me At Merlot. It’s an entirely capable novel – with a fantastic setting, characters I would normally in any other circumstances love, but something wasn’t clicking for me. It’s hard to explain because I don’t even know why, which is always a shame. Dickenson is a wonderful writer – and she definitely knows where to set her books because Italy sounded bloody delightful (I am falling more and more in love with Italy with each book I read that’s set there) and I thought Bella Notte sounded like the most picturesque setting; I’d move there in a heartbeat.
You Had Me At Merlot is definitely a read for when you’re sitting on your sunloungers, around the pool whilst on holiday. The setting is awesome, I just wished I could have connected to Elle and Laurie more. For me, there seemed to be something missing – especially the ice-cold opening of Part 3 where I thought I’d somehow missed a step and ended up feeling as disoriented and confused as Elle. Something was definitely missing in translation from that scene. I wanted to love the novel! I wanted to devour all four parts and be hungry for more because I adore Lisa on Twitter, she’s so funny and spontaneous and it kills me to not be all HAPPY, HAPPY, HAPPY over her book. I can only apologise….