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First published September 15, 2015
When I started reading Fugly last December, I expected an emotional story from, Lily, our FMC, an "ugly" woman who had been subjected to negative reactions for 25 years. I wanted to know her struggles. How did she cope? Did this supposed defect reduce her chances of success? Love? Friendship?
Max, our male protagonist, is the head of a successful cosmetics company and he suffered from a debilitating psychological disorder called Cacophobia, which is a latent phobia of ugly or malformed people. He literally would shake with disgust upon seeing an "ugly" person. When he met Lily, he couldn't even look at her.
A bit of an aside, if you please. If you've read Making Faces you'll recall that the FMC's formative years were spent knowing she wasn't what could be termed pretty, her soul, however, was beautiful. Fern had a real strength and beauty that transcended the superficial. There were messages cleverly interwoven throughout Making Faces, expositing on the long-held theory of beauty and the beholder but not only that, it showed that a beautiful soul was worth knowing and loving, and the love story was authentic.
So, yes, I read Fugly expecting a protagonist who possessed a strength of character; compassion; tenacity. If I did get any of these, it was lost in translation and in an absurd plot so poorly done, it left me unsatisfied.
The story was teetering on being a comedy- which would have been acceptable- except it was unpersuasive as such. Likewise the romantic elements: why would Lily subject herself to being used by Max only to then turn around and accuse him of using her? Well, duh. Why did Max fall in love with Lily? She wasn't even that likeable; moreover, she was just so gawdawful snarky- an expected/accepted self-defense mechanism- yet, it was exasperating.
Overall, the characters' struggles were handled with a distinct lack of depth and compassion, the love affair was, in fact, troubling, and the repercussions of their relationship were absurd and exaggerated.
"It takes the ugly truth of reality and makes it beautiful." ~ Hannah R. on Fugly![]()
“There was a huge difference between accepting and conquering. Accepting meant one tried to work around an issue, knowing it would never change. Conquering meant one pushed the obstacle out the way... He had his ugly. I had mine. He owned it. I didn’t.”I also want to give a shout out to Lily’s parents, who were overprotectively awesome. I think I’m going to grow up to be like her mom. They didn’t just provide comic relief, they had a hand in Lily’s inner beauty. So that can’t go unmentioned.
“You are completely amazing and strong and such an ass and you should’ve told me what you were doing or called me when the shit hit the fan, but nevertheless, I’m sure you had your reasons, which now, knowing you as I do, had to have been because you didn’t want to drag me into all this and you were trying to insulate me because that’s just the sort of guy you are.”
I put on my work hat and lifted my chin. I wasn’t pretty, but I had self-esteem. And healthy eating habits. So there.
After listening to several women vomiting in the stalls, and trying my best not to get anything on my dress as I went up to bat, I practically ran from that bathroom. Those poor women. What would possess them to do that to their bodies on a regular basis?
“I think it's because when I look at you, I see us. and we're beautiful together.”
"See you at the office, Mr. Cole. And thank you for the weekend, especially for the part where you put your dick inside me. It was interesting."