As a self help author and teacher, novels are a rare find on my bookshelf. I picked up Tiffanny Trott as I was settling down to a bath in a friend's house having realised I'd left my own soul searching tome in my bedroom. Half an hour later, the bathwater had gone cold, the pages were wet and I was suffering from terminal laughing tummy. Needless to say I consumed the rest of the book within 24 hours. Isabel Wolff is a very very funny woman and that's a compliment because it's rare that any book makes me laugh out loud throughout.
Tiffanny Trott is one of those splendidly, belly achingly funny reads because it is so true to life. Ms Trott is riddled with the desperation, and self-deprecating attitudes of the many clients who consult me because they can't find a man. Most of my female 30-something-there-are-no-men-out-there friends have had dalliances with men that bear a frightening resemblance to Wolff's male characters.
I suspect that Isabel Wolff has done some serious research on this subject if not experienced many of the situations herself in some roundabout way.
Reading this book was like spending quality time with those friends you constantly seek out because they are so amusing. The last author who had that affect on me was Tom Sharpe.
I absolutely loved the 'real thought/actual statement' style that Wolff uses. Tiffany comes out with outrageously funny and cuttingly true comments about people [the kind of things one thinks but dares not say] and just as the reader is shocked by her foot-in-mouth attitude, it is followed by the words 'I didn't really say that' and a completely bland statement of the sort one is expected to say but isn't in any way true. You know, when you look at someone's outfit and think they must have found it in a skip, but when asked to comment say something boringly polite like 'how very stylish, dahling'.
Read this book on holiday, or before you go to sleep - it's guaranteed to put a big smile on your face and what can be better than that.
In truth I found it much funnier and more true to life than Bridget Jones [which seemed that little bit too unreal for me to believe]. I hope someone's had the sense to snap up the film rights.
Surprisingly, my boyfriend, whose reading generally consists of motorcycle magazines and more motorcycle magazines couldn't put the book down. He's started on Minty Malone already and I'm beginning to find the bed shaking laughter a little irritating!!! But I suppose it's my fault for buying it for him! My only concern is that I'm going to read the books quicker than Ms Wolff can write them. Oh dear, I'm hooked on novels again and it's all Tiffany Trott's fault.