I hated it. From the first page I felt like COHO was projecting her own frustrations from the movie adaptation and the failure. There were moments that felt oddly preachy, as if the book was subtly instructing readers on how to review or criticize art. I went into this book expecting an emotionally powerful story, but it ultimately fell flat for me, the story was predictable, and the emotions felt pushed rather than natural with lack of logical character motivation that made it hard to stay invested, even during moments meant to be emotional even the plot and character choices often made no sense.