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    <![CDATA[I Love You, Beth Cooper]]>
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    <![CDATA[<p> Denis Cooverman didn't want to give a typical graduation speech, cherishing memories and embracing challenges and crap. So, instead, he stood up in front of his 512 class-mates and their 3,000 relatives and said some-thing really important: </p> <p> <em>&quot;I love you, Beth Cooper.&quot; </em> </p> <p> It would have been such a sweet, romantic moment. Except that: </p> <p> Beth, the head cheerleader, has only the vaguest idea who Denis is. </p> <p> And Denis, the captain of the debate team, is so far out of her league he is barely even the same species. </p> <p> And then there's Kevin, Beth's remarkably large boyfriend, in town on furlough from the United States Army. </p> <p> Complications ensue. </p> <p> Denis comes of age overnight in this exhilar-ating, endearing novel that reminds us why we can't wait to escape high school but can never leave it behind. </p>]]>
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        <name><![CDATA[Larry Doyle]]></name>
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  <read_at>Fri Jul 03 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[A hodgepodge of teen movie cliches rolled into an unsatisfying, overwritten novel that doesn't  send up it's source material or adds anything to it. Larry Doyle leaves no attempt at humor unturned but really criminally puts little into developing characters worth caring about. ]]></body>
    
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