So, something you might not know about me–unlike my poor roommate–is that I’m addicted to reality television. I cannot get enough of it. I tend to prefer shows that are based on talent and creativity, where people make things (Project Runway, Top Chef, Masterchef) but I even enjoy shows like The Apprentice, because people are using their minds and smarts to create things and get through challenges. I’m not a huge fan of the Bachelor series, because not only is it always the same, but I don’t believe the characters, and if you can’t suspend your disbelief for a reality show, then the show is doing something wrong.
The Selection by Kiera Cass is basically if you turned The Bachelor into a dystopian novel where young ladies compete for the heart of a prince (didn’t they do that one season?) Right down to the “dates” and the fact that Prince Maxon goes around kissing multiple ladies. I was excited about it because even though I don’t like watching dating shows, I find them fascinating that people can go on them and smile and say “I’m here for love” with a straight face. It’s insanity and we all let the networks keep selling it even though none of us believe it.
After reading it, I can say it’s definitely not my cup of tea. I could stare at the cover for hours but I really just wanted the book to be over.
I don’t like America Singer, the protagonist. She just screamed “too good to be true” to me. She loves her family. She’s ridiculously nice to the maids. She doesn’t want money, just love. She’s a gorgeous red head who can sing and play violin and can’t understand why everyone thinks she’s just so darn perfect. How she gets into the Selection at all is because her boyfriend decides she needs to sign up. Which.. what?
The world building is good. Iléa exists after World War 4 and America was owned by the Chinese for a while before the monarchy rose. There’s a caste system where each class is numbered. Ones are royalty and such, eights are homeless losers. There are rebels who keep attacking the palace and trying to overthrow the monarchy. So that’s totally a family you want to marry into, if you want to do a Headless Marie Antoinette impression. But the real tragedy is how patriarchal and sexist this future is. Princesses are married off to other countries, and princes inherit everything. The palace has a Women’s Room, where the Queen and friends sit while her husband and son do important things like Ruling the Nation. Just.. what. In the future? How bleak.
Prince Maxon is a prince, so I get him being spoiled and commanding, but god is he a sexist pig. At one point, America knees him in the groin after he takes her somewhere alone and she mistakenly thinks he might try to rape her. Good for her. He’s honestly hurt by the assumption, which is fair, but instead of talking it out or apologizing for the confusion, he gets angry and sends her to her room. Seriously. Later, after they’ve become friends, he doesn’t like how she’s behaving (she is trying to voice her opinion! Gasp!) so he storms off because the lady isn’t behaving how he wants. How is this guy supposed to be appealing? And yes, when he’s being nice, he’s nice, but it’s not nice if a guy turns on you whenever you don’t do what he wants. Ladies, these are big red warning flags.
I did like how they showed how hard it is to be a prince, though. That ruling a nation wasn’t easy or something one could take lightly. It’s shame princesses are forced to sit around uselessly instead of helping. And despite my dislike of the guy, the kissing scenes were all swoon worthy. Writing good kissing is no easy feat so props to Cass.
I agree with Wendy Darling’s review, where she says it probably would have worked better as a straight forward fairy tale. The dystopian elements make the world interesting but don’t make much sense in the context of this competition. If you’ve ever seen an episode of reality television, this book will be completely predictable, which is a shame because I’d have like to see the themes and ideals of reality shows picked at and examined, rather than mimicked. And don’t even get me started on Aspen. I just don’t get his logic and the timeline for Show ▼
And of course, like every novel these days it seems, it ends on a cliffhanger. Apparently this is a trilogy though I can’t fathom why. Does it really need to span three books? Is it going to get MegaAwesomeWarTime or something? Are the girls going to mud wrestle in bikinis? I just can’t make myself care enough to pick up the next book, although I can probably guess where it goes.
Recommended for: People who really love The Bachelor and The Bachelorette.
Have you read it? What did you think?



























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