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Jun 13, 2012
Round two – here be spoilers.
I personally found Fifty Shades Darker
a lot harder to get through. I read the first one in two days because
it was entertaining in the fact that it was so, so very bad. This one is
equally bad, but it was also incredibly cheesy, boring, and uneventful.
If I had to choose between Fifty Shades and My Immortal, I’d pick the second one, over and over again.
The story begins three days after they’ve broken up. Ana, of course, is completely gutted, because she loves
Round two – here be spoilers.
I personally found Fifty Shades Darker
a lot harder to get through. I read the first one in two days because
it was entertaining in the fact that it was so, so very bad. This one is
equally bad, but it was also incredibly cheesy, boring, and uneventful.
If I had to choose between Fifty Shades and My Immortal, I’d pick the second one, over and over again.
The
story begins three days after they’ve broken up. Ana, of course, is
completely gutted, because she loves Christian. How could she not –
they’ve been together for a whole three weeks. She doesn’t eat for days.
“[I am a] ravaged, war-torn land where nothing grows and the horizons are bleak.â€
It’s not like she actually has to go without him because,
even though she told him to stay away, he still sends her flowers and
e-mails and asks to see her. Then again, we know that he’s never known
the meaning of ‘no’.
After a week of endless agony, the two lovers meet up again. Christian’s first words are so perfectly characteristic: “When did you last eat?â€
He also scowls when she waves at her boss, and makes it perfectly clear
that “everything she does is his concernâ€. He then blatantly ignores
her protests and pulls her on his lap while they’re in a moving car. He
also calls her “baby†and makes remarks such as “I like seeing you in
this harnessâ€, all while they’re still broken up.
Welcome back, ladies and gentlemen.
We
are immediately bombarded with an abundant amount of “Oh myâ€, “Holy
cowâ€, and Icarus comparisons. This time around, we get them on several
levels, like “oh fucking my†and “holy fucking cowâ€. You know, because
variety is the spice of life.
We are also treated to another unhealthy dose of Christian’s jealousy:
“You’ve spoken to José – the man who, the last time I met him, was
trying to push his tongue into your reluctant mouth while you were drunk
and ill.â€
Oh, you mean that time you kidnapped her, took off her clothes, and slept in the same bed as her? Yes, I remember.
And another dose of his controlling:
“Please, can we stay longer?â€
“No. Go. Now. Say good-bye.â€
And a little more, in case you haven’t had enough:
“So help me God, Anastasia, if you don’t eat, I will take you
across my knee here in this restaurant, and it will have nothing to do
with my sexual gratification. Eat!â€
It pisses me off that Christian still think he has the
right to act like a massive asshat. He gets violently angry whenever Ana
so much as talks to another man. So when she actually hugs
another guy, he feels the need to stalk up to them in a predatory way,
claim his territory, and then get all possessive. “You. Are. Mine.â€
Remember, they’re technically still broken up, but he’s never been a
boundaries kind of guy, has he? And Ana laps it up like the lap dog she
is. It is sickening that this behaviour is viewed as romantic by
millions of women. There is nothing romantic about an aggressive douche-canoe who might as well piss on you to claim you as his.
So
after he decides how long they’re staying at José’s photo show, he also
decides that they’re going to a restaurant, which restaurant they’re
going to, and exactly what they’re going to eat. When Ana protests, he
tells her to stop acting like a child.
Instead of rambling on forever, here’s another list of reasons why Christian Grey needs to be raped by a cactus:
* His controlling behaviour is so disconcerting. He buys the company Ana works for. Just because he can.
* He still doesn’t give a damn about what Ana thinks.
“If I leave and find another job, will you buy that company, too?â€
“You’re not thinking of leaving, are you?â€
“Possibly. I’m not sure you’ve given me a great deal of choice.â€
“Yes, I will buy that company, too.â€
* “Hmm, well, this is one way to ensure you eat – force-feed you. I could get used to this.â€
* From the moment they’re back together, he buys her a car again.
* When she refuses the car, he deposits 24,000 dollars into her back account.
“How do you know my bank account number?â€
“I know everything about you, Anastasia.â€
Do I need to remind anyone that they’ve known each other for a month?
* “You are coming back to my apartment if I have to drag you there by your hair.†Wow. Just wow.
* When she still refuses to come back to his apartment, he picks her up and throws her over his shoulder, like a fucking child.
*
He’s so clingy this time around. Because she had the brain to leave him
once before, he’s constantly begging her not to leave him again. Ever.
As if I needed another reason to find him repugnant.
* He has a
fucking manila folder with all her information. He has her middle name,
her birth certificate, her social security number, her employment
records, yadda, yadda, NUTJOB.
* “It’s true that you are the only fucked-up, mercurial, control freak that I know.â€
* How long will he want to do this without wanting to beat the crap out of me because I cross some arbitrary line?
Luckily, his sister Mia warns Ana:
“I hope Christian wins you, though... We don't want a brawl."
"Brawl?" I answer horrified.
"Oh yes. He was very hot-headed when he was younger.â€
* He pays to have a doctor “come sort her outâ€, contraception-wise. Without her permission.
“It’s my body,†I mutter, annoyed that he hasn’t asked me.
“It’s mine, too,†he whispers.
No. No. No, it’s really not.
* “My natural inclination is to beat it out of you.â€
* “Don’t be friendly with the staff or flirt with them. I don’t like it.â€
Don’t be such a douche. I don’t like it. You’ve got so many people
working for you, you ballbag, you’d think a little appreciation here and
there wouldn’t go amiss.
* Christian tells her that she can’t go to work.
“Do you think I am going to stay here twiddling my thumbs while you’re off being Master of the Universe?â€
“Frankly… yes.â€
* When she does eventually go to work (albeit with a
bodyguard), she mentions that she’s going on a business meeting to New
York with an overnight flight. They argue over e-mail, because of course
Christian tells her she can’t go. Then, when she books the flight
anyway, he makes it so that all trips have to be approved by the senior
board first. You remember when Christian bought her company, so he could
be even more of a controlling fucksicle than he already is. The trip to
New York is off. “Please don’t be mad at me. I have your best interests at heart.â€
* Then, when she goes out to get lunch for her boss, he
calls her up and yells at her for going out when he told her not to,
even if it was just 15 minutes. He’s got people watching her when he
can’t watch her himself. It’s fucking sick.
* He asks her to move in with her after five weeks. Probably so the jackass has full control over everything she does.
* He asks her to marry him after six. And suggests they have kids.
* “This is my revenge, Ana. Argue with me and I am going to take it out on your body somehow.â€
* “Why, Miss Steele, I believe you’re making my palm twitch.â€
Because God forbid a woman actually makes decisions on her own. If you
want someone to cater to your every whim, get a fucking blow-up doll.
* “I’m a sadist, Ana. I like to whip little brown-haired girls like you because you all look like the crack whore – my birth mother.†Ladies and gentlemen, our pièce de résistance. Our cherry on top. I knew about this, but it’s still disgusting.
* When he dumps that bucket of shit on her head and
tells her that he gave his ex-sub a bath that morning, she gets all
emotional and yells at him to leave her alone. Naturally, he doesn’t.
* That night, he tries to have sex with her. She says, “Christian… Stop. I can’t do this.†Naturally, he doesn’t stop. It doesn’t end up with rape, because of course she cannot resist him. Lucky him.
* He has to hear from her every goddamn hour or he becomes worried.
*
Ana nearly gets raped at work, and instead of being a supportive
boyfriend, Christian yells at her and calls her stupid for not using her
Blackberry to e-mail him.
It’s not like Anastasia is any better,
either. That woman is dumb as dirt. Every time she has the brain to get
mad at him for his outrageous behaviour, he just shushes her with sex.
And she lets him, because she loves him, and because she’s just as sexed
up as he is. You bloody daft cow. After everything they’ve been
through, all the threats, all the mood swings, she still calls him “the
most compassionate man she knowsâ€.
I am getting sick and tired of her not knowing how good-looking she is, as well as how special she is. She’s got five
men wanting her. And then there’s this charity auction where they
auction off first dances with the women, and the first three get four to
five thousand, and of course Ana is auctioned off for one hundred thousand dollars. Give me a fucking break.
And still
she tries to portray how clever she is, with her passion for old books,
and her Icarus references, and her Fifty Shades puns. Yet she knows how
fucked up Christian is (Oh, Christian, what do I have to do to make you realize how I feel? Let him beat you, my subconscious sneers at me), yet she stays with him.
The inner goddess chronicles
My inner goddess is doing a triple axel dismount off the uneven bars. I hope you fall.
My inner goddess does three back flips over the gym floor.
My inner goddess grabs a rose between her teeth and starts to tango.
My inner goddess is draped in a pink feather boa and diamonds, strutting her stuff in fuck-me shoes.
There is absolutely zero plot in this book. Christian and
Ana get back together, have sex, go to a charity auction, have sex,
there’s an ex-sub with a gun on the loose, have sex, take a boat ride,
have sex, have sex on the piano, have sex, argue about whether Ana can
or cannot go to work, have sex, at least three scenes where they just
have breakfast together, have sex, force a proposal on her, have sex.
And when she is away from him and goes to work, she e-mails him constantly. And this goes on and on for over 500 pages.
It’s enough to drive anyone mental, especially with the horrid writing.
Everything is so repetitive and all the characters use the same words
and the same expressions.
The reason they broke up at the end of
the last book is because Christian gave Ana the beating of a lifetime
and she discovered that BDSM wasn’t her thing. So when they get back
together, they decide to do the vanilla sex. They have vanilla sex for
three quarters of the book. They have sex every morning and every night,
making every scene the same as the last, turning the book into one big
two-person orgy with scenes that all sound the same, and, frankly, quite
boring. I often sighed and went, “Again?†Ana finally has what she
wants; Christian who knows how to behave himself a bit. Only when he
mentions that he doesn’t feel the need to go all BDSM on her ass, she is disappointed. MAKE UP YOUR MIND, WOMAN.
Ana’s
best friend, Kate, is conveniently on vacation with Christian’s
brother, which removes the only person to actually have common sense
when it comes to Christian.
The subplot with the volatile ex-sub is highly anticlimactic (I thought we hadn’t reached Breaking Dawn yet?) and, frankly, she disappointed me by not shooting Ana or Christian.
We
have several scenes of them confessing their eternal love for one
another, usually with Ana crying, and it’s just too much to bear. This
book should’ve been called Fifty Cheeses Darker.
There’s
also the fact that Ana is dating Christian, Kate is dating Christian’s
brother Elliot, and Kate’s brother Ethan and Christian’s sister Mia are
on the verge of dating. This has the potential of turning into one big
incestuous gangbang.
This book is so messed up. They keep
throwing accusations at one another and become irrationally jealous
because they’re both so afraid that the other will leave. How about some
goddamn trust in the one you want to marry? You know, even if you’ve
only known them for about three minutes. Don’t even get me started on
the proposal after six weeks. They don’t know anything about each other.
They’ve already vowed their eternal love for one another, but they
don’t know how the other prefers their coffee or tea in the morning.
That is because, up until then, all they preferred in the morning was
sex.
I am beyond done with this book. This has no redeeming qualities. It just sucks.
Christian and Ana, this one’s for you.
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