2 of my friends who I thought were intelligent have read this shite - one even studied classic writing and feminism at uni (she loves this tripe and raves about it - she has gone down in my estimation). I have struggled to get to the bit where Jose kisses the silly cow. I can bear it no longer.
The review has saved me - I am going to take my kids off to WHSmith later to buy something worthwhile. Then I might go and give this 'book' back to it's rightful owner (uni graduate)