I went into Rockoholic
by C.J. Skuse thinking that it would be a light, fluffy read. I was kind of
right.
You know
that one celebrity that you would give anything just to meet? To talk to him
for one minute, receive one smile? Well, for Jody, that one guy would be
Jackson Gatlin, lead singer of The Regulators, the new popular American rock
band. When Jody scores a ticket to his concert, she’s right in the front row,
and after a series of events, he ends up… in her garage? Recovering from
withdrawal and the brightness of fame, Jackson is not who Jody thought he was,
much to her dismay. It becomes apparent that Jackson doesn’t want to go back to
his celebrity, but how can someone as famous as Jackson hide for so long? As
Jody and her best friend, Mac, try to cope with this raging rock star, the
media is searching for the elusive celeb. Will Jody get Jackson to safety
before the media finds him, or will he be thrust back into the spotlight?
There is
only one that that I didn’t absolutely love about this book, and that was Jody.
She was incredibly stupid; she made horrible decisions at every turn, but I
have to admit that she did have guts. I mean, I wouldn’t be brave enough to actually try to steal a rock star
from his own concert. But at the same time, I liked Jody, despite her
stupidity. She was quite endearing. Mac was my favorite character because he
was such a good friend, plus he was into theater (as am I). He was reliable and
really funny and his little sister, Cree, was adorable. Jackson, at first, was
horrible, but by the end, I came to love him. He was kind of sweet by the end.
This book
was incredibly funny. I actually had to stifle laughs while I was reading it
into the wee hours of the morning. I could barely put it down and it captivated
me right away. I understood how Jody felt about Jackson (maybe not to that
extreme level, but a much more mild one) and that helped me connect to her
thought process on why it was okay to abduct
a superstar. It was kind of a fluffy read, but I didn’t expect to cry at
the end. But I did cry. And on my birthday, of all days! Gah. But anyway, it
wasn’t quite as fluffy as I first thought it would be. It also made me a lot
more interested about books that are not about supernatural things; It made me
branch out more, and for that, C.J. Skuse, I thank you! I also thank you for
entertaining me endlessly with this book of yours!
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