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I found the ending to be distasteful and offensive to the mentally ill and the institutionalized. It's a bleak and upsetting conclusion. It's a problematic mess of gaslighting and false imprisonment. The last two chapters also inexplicably switch to the third-person in a manner that serves no purpose.

This is a book about a toxic relationship, with unreliable narrators. Throughout you're like, who's crazy? Are they both crazy? Do I care?

No, I don't. I think the critics do everyone a disservice by hyping these badly written books before publication so they're automatic bestsellers. It's like saying quality doesn't matter. The content of this novel and the lack of editing are shameful. Aside from the aforementioned problems, the grammar in this book is just sometimes wrong. As well as being overzealous with commas, Mangan overuses and misuses the em dash.

Tangerine is melodramatic, needlessly wordy, and offensive. It's tied with The Wife Between Us as the worst and most over-hyped novel of Hannah Greendale. It is , and Alice Shipley has found refuge from her past in Tangier. But an unexpected visit from Lucy Mason — her college roommate who witnessed the event — threatens to expose the truth. Tangier and Lucy were the same, I thought.

Both unsolvable riddles that refused to leave me in peace. And I had tired of it — of not knowing, of always feeling as though I were on the outside of things, just on the periphery. The black and white Fifties-era photograph with a pop of acid green that hints at something sour, something off. The frail woman clothed in virtuous white, shielding her eyes against the oppressive sunlight.

The shadow of a palm tree in the background, reaching for her like a clawed hand. In addition to frayed nerves, Alice and Lucy have something else in common: a secret.

The first half of Tangerine hinges on this shared secret — some mysterious incident from their past. Both women are aware of what happened, but neither of them will speak of it. Tension simmers beneath the surface, and the truth lies hidden between the lines.

Unfortunately, Mangan lazily bats at tension with as much enthusiasm as an obese cat. Her application of pressure is so apathetic that the narrative begins to stall. The story fails to build toward anything. The reveal, and what follows, is limp at best.

Equally frustrating is the narrative perspective. Chapters alternate between the first-person perspective of Alice and of Lucy. Though both women are quite different — Alice demure and trembling, Lucy cunning and independent — nothing distinguishes their narrative voices from one another.

Fortunately, some momentum is regained in the final quarter of the book. Christine Mangan writes a deliciously warped and menacing piece of historical fiction set amidst the sweltering and sweat ridden heat of Tangier in Morocco. This is a twisted psychological thriller narrated from the point of view of the nervously anxious and isolated Alice Shipley, recently married to John, and her once close friend, Lucy Mason.

Alice and Lucy, women from different ends of the social and economic strata, were room mates at Bennington College in Vermont, whose relationship fractured after an incident on a dark and stormy night. Since then, there has been no communication between them. The narrative is relayed from the perspective of Alice and Lucy, both unreliable narrators, in this creepy tale of love, obsession, deception, fading dreams and revenge.

The location is a character in its own right as Mangan evokes an atmospheric and detailed sense of place, people, geography, history and period. Alice is trapped in her home, afraid of venturing out in Tangier, whilst her husband, John, is in his element.

She is caught unawares when Lucy turns up. A confident Lucy pushes Alice into exploring the city, its people and its vibrant markets. However, there is the inescapable feelings of things that matter not being talked about but hovering below the radar ominously.

The two women have markedly different recollections of that night in Vermont. It is not long before Alice feels a crushing feeling of unease in the company of Lucy, feeling pushed into corners in her life and manipulated. John disappears, which heightens Alice's frayed nerves, wondering if her mind is failing her or if Lucy is the source of her travails.

Mangan writes a compelling and twisted novel, full of intrigue, with chilling undercurrents of friendships and relationships moving into toxic territory amidst a background of an exotic Tangier and Morocco.

There are times when the writing does feel a little uneven on occasion, nevertheless, this book weaves a beguiling and unsettling spell as we wonder just how it will all unfold, although we are rock solid certain all will not end well. A bitter beautifully written story of murky relationships that succeeded in keeping my attention with ease, which I recommend to those who have a penchant for the twisted. Actually that might not be an accurate metaphor as that cookie would still be wonderful, if somewhat gooey and drippy.

Tangerine is more like a half-baked fugu puffer-fish meal, its poor preparation causing the reader severe agony as toxins invade their body. Painful death is a forgone conclusion.

Tangerine begins in an intriguing fashion. While at college Lucy and Alice were inseparable. But then Lucy began to act strangely. Or did she? Alice is mentally fragile, maybe even delusional. Even she is not sure of what she is seeing. It all sounds great—the set-up, the locale of Morocco, the time period of The execution however is derivative of better stories. The tale is so malnourished and scrawny I had half a mind to report Mangan to the literature branch of Family Services for abuse.

The paths Mangan chooses to take her tale are unimaginative and strangely uneventful. Maybe Mangan was spellbound by the seven-figure advance for her book. Either way, Tangerine is an underworked disappointment that deserves to be pelted with rotten produce. I myself will be clearing out the old Tupperware containers from my fridge this weekend and bombarding Tangerine with hardened leftovers.

I apologize in advance to the library I borrowed this from. Andrew Smith. Alice is from England and having lost her parents early she is shipped off to Bennington College, in Vermont, by her guardian aunt. There she meets an American girl, Lucy. The two are to become inseparable roommates. Until the accident, that is. In reality, she rarely leaves her home. As the story unfolds we get a real sense of the city itself — as much a character in this book as Alice and Lucy. The story itself begins to take the form of a psychological thriller as the reuniting of the two women reignites thoughts of past events.

And why is Alice so cool with her upon her arrival? My concerns, though, started to surface in the second half of the tale: as the action began to heat up what felt like a wholly contrived plot began to be pieced together. The writing is excellent but the conclusion of this piece is dependent on too many seemingly random actions delivering up the precise outcomes required to allow it all to fit together. It's an enjoyable read nonetheless and my thanks to Little, Brown Book Group UK and NetGalley for providing an early copy of this book in exchange for an honest review.

Tangerine is truly my idea of a dreamy, escapist novel. It is first and foremost a character analysis of two women that meet at a high-brow East Coast university as roommates. Lucy and Alice each depict two distinctive and contrasting personalities. One is meek, timid, hand-wringing. The other is brazen, steely, opportunistic.

Mixed and stirred like an ice cold martini, the result is pure toxic poison with only one dreaded outcome. When the Fishers move to Tangerine, Florida, Paul tries to make sense of things. By Edward Bloor. Genre Fiction Pages Is there a sequel to tangerine? What is the climax of tangerine? The climax is when Erik beats up Tino. Luis finds Erik. Erik tells Arthur to hit him with a night stick or blackjack and that ends up killing him. Who is Betty Bright in tangerine? Coach Betty Bright Betty Bright, the Tangerine soccer coach, had a promising track and field career until she was hurt in a race in her eye, where else?

What does the zombie symbolize in tangerine? Answer and Explanation: The zombie in Tangerine serves as a symbol for the past Paul can't remember. The zombie appears in the prologue to the novel and is tied to Paul and.

What does lightning symbolize in tangerine? Another example of symbolism in Tangerine is the lightning. In Tangerine lightning symbolizes nothing but conflict and trouble.

Lightning causes the death of Mike Costello. It also causes conflict at the neighborhood meeting because one of the neighbors puts up too many lightning rods because of lightning. Who is Castor in tangerine? This is Africa, after all. What, she asked, could I possibly see in a film so preposterous and stylized, so retrograde? It requires readers already infected with such daydreams, but when it finds them it will be just the ticket.

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