Ever read a story that was cute but so cliche that you kind of went with it because you knew the end would be gratifying — hero makes some type of life change on his perspective thanks to the female. The type of story in which the average, everyday female “opens the eyes” (ha!) of male character from gorgeous tall model-esque women to the woman next door? In a way this isn’t it, yet it could have been…
This story is about Mr. Man (James Templeton, yes, douche name but I’ll forgive the author for that) who saw a beautiful woman in storefront window and falls in love. He gets into car crash, loses his sight, and then “wanders” into the store to introduce himself. However, he introduces himself to the wrong woman — the everyday girl next door and owner of the store. Without his sight, he asks her out and they spend time together. It’s an insta-love. Then suddenly he can see and he realizes that she’s not the woman he pictured in his mind.
Think the movie Shallow Hal, but with a car accident causing temporary blindness rather than hypnosis.
I read this book so long ago that I can’t remember the beginning and middle part. I had to re-read it to review it, but still don’t find anything really interesting as compared to the ending.
The end though. Argh! The end! When his eyes are suddenly opened. How he freaks out. How he handles himself. It had all the makings of great grovel scenes. I expected it. A part of me demanded it. Yet, I didn’t get it.
However, the dimension of his screw up while he was coming to terms with some of his clearing perspectives (get it? literally and figuratively), was so to the point that she should have got shot of him – after all, it was really only a handful of dates and a one-night stand. If she dusted the cobwebs from her mind, when he came to his senses, she should have made him grovel on his knees. He should have begged to be with her. Instead, she sets up a strange double date with the woman he thought she was and herself (what?!?!). That still does not make any sense to me and I’ve read that scene a dozen times. Maybe I’m blinded by the sheer audacity of this man to do a disappearing act and then to drunk dial her thinking she’d forgive him. This more so coupled with his ego into thinking that she isn’t good enough for him because she’s not beautiful and gorgeous in the classical way he’s used to.
Really, the gem of this story, is his semi-freak out, his disappearing act, and then his disastrous drunken phone call. You really don’t need the beginning or middle — just from that phone call, I put down the Kindle and imagine how the ending should proceed. Which is what I have done, thousands of times.
I would revamp and re-edit this book. The interesting part of this story is really when he gained his sight, freaked out, and then made mistake after mistake (first kissing the mistaken identity, second ego, third drunken phone call). From there, how he regains his footing, realizes that SHE’s the most beautiful thing that ever happens to him, and then rights his wrongs slowly by rebuilding her back up from what he made her question about herself. I get the feeling that she was living life just fine – she accepted the fact that she had gorgeous (but shallow) friends and people around her – and accepted herself for who she is. Until he shows up and says pretty horrible stuff in his terrible way of trying to explain and verbalize what he’s feeling. Argh!
I would read this book just for the potential of what it could have been.
Truthfully, when I downloaded it, it was being offered free on Amazon. You can buy it here: http://amzn.to/21rfCw2
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