Sparkling water fanatic. Lover of random crap. Goodreads member curious to see if the grass really is greener on the other side.
Another day to face, another day to die.
Devil's Reprise : Horror-lite clashes with rock god sexuality.
We left Almost Famous behind this go-round, other than a few "golden god" mentions, and I don't know what to think about that.
On the one hand...I liked being in Sage's head better than I liked being in Dawn's. He came across as a fair representation of a rock star - complete with flaws and all.
On the other hand...something wasn't quite as punchy this time around with the story, although I loved the characters and the bonds formed in book 2. The personal connections were stronger for me, even if the plot could have used a jolt of adrenaline.
On the other hand...oh wait, I don't have three hands. Never mind.
The story was creepy, although not necessarily scary. The sex was still hot. And rock stars will be rock stars. So I was good.
It should have been me. But it wasn't. And the music played on.
I can't find fault with a book which pays homage to the hotness of "fashionable denim bell-bottoms and a paisley shirt," if for no other reason than to make me laugh. Because try as I might, I have a hard time imagining Sage now (to be fair though, this pic isn't exactly rock star gear)...
This book provided from the publisher in exchange for an honest review