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Jaime Cervera jaimecerve0482 — ** spoiler alert ** The book had WAY TOO MANY pages. Basically, Diana & Mathew go back in time to the 16th century and accomplish nothing. They make some guy named Thomas invent a telescope and or take credit for it. They meet Phillippe in France, Matt's dad, not to be confused with other characters named Philip. Diana gets married to Matthew for reals this time, and they finally shag. In England, she takes in a homeless kid named Jack. She also gets pregnant, loses the baby, then gets pregnant again because, HEY! It's Elizabethan England! Then at the very end we find out it's twins! How glorious. They don't even get the Ashmole 782 so their going back in time was useless. Except for the fact that Diana met 1,230 witches that help her learn her craft of magic. Oh, and she meets her dead dad who is busy time weaving himself and then he leaves her without saying goodbye and she's all wah wah wah. Pretty much this was a waste of my time. It should have been 350 pages.

Beril Or berilor — Not as funny as I thought it would be, but I really enjoyed the story. I hope the rest of the Xanth books hold up.

Jen Mcclure jenmcclure — This was bull eye of hitting good thing in the sea of homoerotica. There are several reasons why 1. two handsome men in the historical setting, 2. sex with hint of BDSM, 3. plot there is a plot and it does not affect the whole book, 4. it was funny kind of plot, 5. the book was short but thick with action, 6. I learn new English word - ballock. Two lords, both second sons so without obligation to produce heir and rather being overlooked by their fathers were the main characters of the book. Oliver was in love, his love was all desperate to the man who even did not know that Oliver felt towards him in such way. Vincent was successful , rich and loved by society but he had dark secret which could bring him to the gallows. He simply loved men. There was one refugee for him a brothel where he could indulge his ways. Oliver found that one and set cunning plan, which brought the most interesting talk about love and sexuality, which I have ever read in such kind of literature. The ending was, yes very happy indeed. Oliver found his man and his man found truth about himself.

Harrison Alldred harrisonalldred — I am continually puzzled by the publishing industry's "prizes." This book takes up an astonishing amount of shelf space in book stores. Cover to cover there is nothing in it. It is like reading a cut and paste book. The characters are thin, flavorless, cliched, sleep-inducing. The same with the dialogue. I am still trying to determine what the author's purpose was, unless it was to bore us to tears (those would be the only tears shed). I felt like it was written by an automaton, someone who does not care about the craft of writing but thinks she is precious. There is no strength to the story or the sentences. I actually felt insulted by this drivel. Read The Deptford Trilogy, by Robertson Davies. Now there is a circus story you won't forget.

Ira Yavnyuk irayavnyukfeb0 — Almost no present tense actions. The narrator describes his life as a wannabe communist in broad strokes that evoke little interest.