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Miss Simmons, I give you a C. I knew this would be your grade from about page 200 on, only because the supporting characters' grades would raise your average, you self-centered little twit. While satisfying on a visceral level, on an intellectual level the ending was entirely too pat. If only Adam and Jojo had ended up as Camille's love slaves, or if one of the other Millenial Mutants had pulled a Fortinbras.

Back to the good stuff! Now up: Marion Nestle's Food Politics. Not what I originally planned, but I need a one-off before I do my holiday travelling, and it just appeared on a list of a book group I've been planning to join.