From School Library Journal
Grade 6-8-Infatuation has engulfed Cecily Carruthers, 14, otherwise known as C.C. She fantasizes about the passion and the glamour that will be hers if neighbor Curtis Piperfield, a cool, guitar-playing eighth grader and aspiring rock star, notices her. She does not lack admirers, having been loved for years by her great friend Cluck, a handsome, muscular fellow whose affection, unfortunately, she does not return. They talk frequently about their interest in the opposite sex, an interest seemingly heightened by the fact that they attend single-sex, suburban Catholic schools, while C.C.'s best friend, Natalie, attends public school with Curtis. Through Cluck, C.C. meets Patrick O'Connell, and after going for a romantic midnight walk with him, she decides to confess the resultant kissing to Father Mario Bertolli, who kindly assures her that feelings of temptation and confusion are normal-that the real task is self-control. She happily accepts Patrick's invitation to the spring formal, and the evening offers all of the glamour she has craved. In the end, she has matured and begins to understand the challenge of being both Catholic and a teenager. Despite a rather rapid transformation from shallow, self-absorbed fan to insightful young adult, C.C. is an appealing character who faces issues that will strike a chord with many a teen-romance reader.
Susan W. Hunter, Riverside Middle School, Springfield, VTCopyright 1995 Reed Business Information, Inc.
Gr. 5^-9. "Oh, God. I'm a nymphomaniac." In this hilarious first novel, Cecily ("C. C." ) Caruthers talks about being a ninth-grader in an all-girls' Catholic school. Her friends say she thinks about kissing way too much, "but when you're surrounded by nuns all day, there's not much else to consider." She has a crush on the boy across the street, and when she gets to French-kiss him, she enjoys it ("There's a lot of saliva involved" ). She also knows that lots of boys like her and that at the boys' school they talk about her in gym class and sometimes even in chapel ("which, if they're saying what I think they're saying, could get them all shot straight to hell" ). C. C.'s voice is outrageous, irreverent, and also serious. She talks about boobs and God in the same breath--and she's very interested in both. The talk about kissing is more convincing than the discussion of religion, but it's great to have a YA novel in which faith is not a heavy, hushed sermon but a spontaneous, joyful part of the mystery of growing up. It's all very innocent: a nun at school befriends C. C. and encourages her to write poetry; the priest at confession reassures her that she won't rot in hell for enjoying a kiss. Kids will grab this book for the laughs and for the honesty about bodies and souls.
Hazel Rochman
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