Been reading Jennifer Weiner novels all summer? (Not to worry, Erin has too.) We’ve got your back with Books in 140 Seconds, our video crib notes on books to talk about on the patio and pick up once beach blanket brain subsides. Last week we went back to basics and embraced our inner Laura Ingalls Wilders with Scott Meyer’s The City Homesteader, and this week we’re going back to the city, New York City, with Alex Robinson’s graphic novel Box Office Poison. Here’s the low down:
[I love how horrified my face is in this still. I didn't feel this way about the book, I swear.]
Emily Giffin, not Jennifer Weiner! Although Weiner’s newest may be perfect for the upcoming long weekend…
I read all five of Giffin’s at the cottage last weekend. I am not ashamed.
Whoops. Apologies. And no shame here. It’s against the KIR philosophy.
[...] It’s Books in 140 Seconds week! Watch Jen Knoch and myself talk Box Office Poison. [...]
That is good to know. I will shout my terrible reading habits from the KIRBC rooftop.
Also, I miss you.
[...] We’re in a nutshell!”). Last time we gave you the rundown on the charming slackers of Box Office Poison, and this time we’re back on the apocalypse bandwagon, or at least the selective apocalypse [...]