From Publishers Weekly
"Marry in haste, repent at leisure" might be the motto of the hapless couple who tie the knot at the start of this uneven chick-lit offering by O'Flanagan (
He's Got to Go). The story begins promisingly, as Carey Browne and Ben Russell meet cute on a transatlantic flight from Dublin to New York City. After failing in an Internet venture, Ben is now the co-owner, with his sister, Freya, of a successful chain of health-food stores in the Irish capital; Carey is an air traffic controller with a penchant for fancy shoes. Initially, Carey doesn't want to get involved with Ben—she was recently burned by a relationship with a married man. But after a fun and boozy night out in Manhattan, Ben and Carey do the impulsive thing: they fly to Las Vegas and get married. Back in Dublin at a party to celebrate the newlyweds, former beaux show up and spoil the good times. At this point the author seems to lose interest in her main characters and their nonexistent chemistry, shifting the focus to Ben's sister, Freya, and her struggle to cope with the early onset of menopause. Though the Dublin setting makes for an occasional interesting detail or two, the novel suffers from erratic pacing and from the lack of spark between its protagonists, despite their instant romance.
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When Dublin air traffic controller Carey Browne shows up at a party in New York with a hunk she met on the plane, everyone thinks she's lucky to have scored such a hot date. But when she returns to Ireland and announces that she's married him, her friends think she's completely nuts. Away from the romance of New York streets and a whirlwind Vegas wedding, the humdrum details of everyday life threaten to burst their love-at-first-sight bubble. Oh, and there's the matter of Ben's kissing his ex-girlfriend and Carey's kissing her ex-boyfriend at a party to celebrate the marriage. As one would expect, things go horribly pear-shaped after that, and both Ben and Carey find themselves wondering what the hell they were thinking when they booked into the Chapel of Everlasting Love. But as this is a fluffy pop romance, things have a way of working themselves out. Lite, even for chick lit, but harmless.
Beth LeistensniderCopyright © American Library Association. All rights reserved
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