I have a feeling that this post is going to come across as bitchy and churlish, but here goes.
Is anyone else frequently disappointed with over-hyped novels, especially debuts? I can think of three recent ones off the top of my head.
"The Girls" by Emma Cline. Million-dollar advance, huge hype. I bought it eagerly and read it, and felt massively let down. Poor characterisation, overwrought writing, unconvincing plotting (even though it was based on the true story of the Manson cult).
"Tangerine" by Christine Mangan. I started a whole thread on this, such was my irritation. Again, a brilliant premise, blighted by flimsy characters, turgid prose, and almost grotesquely-cliched (and racist/orientalist) depictions of Morocco and Moroccan people. A nice "psycho lesbian" element thrown in too...
"The Confessions of Frannie Langton" by Sara Collins. I followed the progress of this writer and book from its nomination for the Lucy Cavendish prize, and have to say that Sara was sold a pup by her agent/publisher/editor. Her original opening chapter and plot were brilliant, but the resulting novel smacks of over-editing in terms of plot, and under-editing for cogency/readability. There's a simile every other line, at least.
Really disappointing. For all we're told about how competitive and cut-throat the writing world is (I'm a writer myself), why are we constantly sold these over-hyped debuts that never meet up to expectations?