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320 pages, Hardcover
First published May 21, 2024
“Sequels are either too bloated, too stuffed with B-team actors or characters or Ewoks—things that weren’t good enough for the original. A cash grab to profit off something that was probably a fluke in the first place.”
Cassie glanced at the surrounding patrons, perhaps wishing she could dine with one of them.
“The only time it maybe works—and I mean the only time—is when there wasn’t an ending that was entirely happy, when not everything was tied up in a neat little bow. Otherwise you have to undo someone’s happy ending to create more drama for your characters, and no one likes a happy ending undone. And what stories these days don’t have happy endings?“
Aging is a virtueIt's also a gift and with it is supposed to come wisdom. I'm 31 going on 3100 and I think I have garnered enough wisdom enough to be considered for enrollment at wisewoman college. And perhaps that is the reason why I found these children, Patrick's niblings Maisie and Grant, fucking annoying.
Kids. The gift that keeps on taking.You could never convince me joy-sucking noisy gremlins are a good thing. But Patrick tries really hard. We meet up with him again in this book five years after the events in The Guncle. Since then Patrick has broken up with Emory. Like Arthur Less, Patrick is experiencing some kind of existentialism. He's fifty and in his mind, the sixteen year age gap between him and Emory is a problem. As a fifty year old, he wouldn't date a sixty six year old, so why should Emory? After breaking up, Patrick let's Emory stay in their New York apartment while he flits off to London where he's filming a movie. He dove back into acting after hanging out with his niblings in book 1 when their father was away for rehab. In this book, Patrick or Gay Uncle Patrick (GUP) ends up saddled with the kids for a brief getaway just before heading to Lake Como because their father is getting married to an Italian heiress, Livia.
Thievery is my love language... I take what I love and I love what I take and sometimes I take hearts.Patrick basically withers. He constantly embarrasses himself in front of her and she knew where to poke and prod. But it got excessive because Palmina doesn't realise that Patrick remains my favourite and the only person who should be making me laugh at Patrick at the expense of Patrick is Patrick.
"You dole out life advice and your little rules for living like candy and you don't follow any of them?"Patrick regrets breaking up with Emory but he thinks it's for the best. The book actually starts in medias res, after the rehearsal dinner. It's not clear if there'll be a wedding or not and the book tries to make me care by then flashing back to the beginning of their Europe grand tour. I couldn't give a shit because I cared more about the adult relationships in this book, and Patrick. He has a hangover and he wants a drink at 10am. Maisie asks why he needs one and he says,
"That's not true," Patrick protested. "I always wear pants to get bottomless mimosas."
"Because I suffer form a rare condition where my body doesn't produce its own alcohol."Patrick made me laugh a lot. And even the kids and their drama couldn't dim what a light he shines every time he's on page. It's a book about reclaiming love even after loss "You can't change the past. But some people come into our lives to give us a second chance and set some wrong things right." , about savouring experiences with people you love, eat with friends Food is love. Never more so than when you treat yourself to the very best of something.