I've been in a bonafide reading schlump for the past couple of weeks. I guess mainlining over 100 books between the months of March and August will do that to a person.... who knew? Anyway, I tried easing back into it with a seemingly easy winner. A "sweet" (aka clean) romantic comedy will usually do the trick because I know how the story ends from the first page and I don't have to think too hard. These are almost always a solid, positive feeling-adjacent three stars for me for obvious reasons.
This one seemed to follow that trajectory. It even seem to surpass those expectations, as the main character was personally relatable in many ways. My emotions following this initial reaction, and throughout the rest of the book, resembled that of people on a roller coaster: up and down, will I love this or will I hate it? "Neither" does not seem appropriate, for when I loved it, I loved it... particularly the conversations between the two main characters, the banter, etc. Also, the idea of a true grumpy/grumpy enemies-to-lovers story, as opposed to the usual grumpy/sunshine, is a trope I would gladly read more of. Good on this author for taking an angle I have not seen done many times, if at all.
Similarly, there were moments when I hated this, with a capital H. The male MC was too "perfect" and it was honestly grating. His red flags hardly merit the term, and to me, morally grey and imperfect is the ideal. I could go on about this, but why? The book was about book lovers and people that work in the publishing industry (honestly this plot line is going beyond overdone at this point), which made them relatable in certain ways, refreshingly self-aware in a meta way, but ultimately annoying in that it constantly took me out of the story, inducing multiple eye-rolls. Also, in what truly "country" small town would there be a publishing house of national renown with connections to the NY Times? Add on to the fact that these characters were both BELOW THE AGE of 25, behaving and speaking the way they were?! I get that this is a small town, but absolutely not. My grievances are many, but the cherry on top of the faultless male MC was the general sense of instant love he felt for the otherwise flawed, relatable female MC. I'll stop now, for many reasons, of which one is a scene where Harper writes a glowing Goodreads review for a book she only felt "meh" about out of loyalty to small authors (I get it, but I cannot participate, I'm sorry to say).
Anyway, I forgot what a catharsis this can be. For as many times as I rolled my eyes, I also smiled and/or laughed, so the fact that I am, in fact, giving this a mild three stars is vindictive in that I knew I probably would. The irony is that I am doing so in spite of the book, not because of its merit.
TL;DR: this is a perfectly acceptable, at times cute, small-town clean romantic comedy with bouts of glaring self-awareness, sometimes to its detriment. Do with that information what you will, and unlike me, maybe try adjusting your expectations accordingly.