Amazon.co.uk Review
While the casting of the film of the book has probably now generated as many column inches as
Bridget Jones's Diary ever had before it was spirited off the pages of a national newspaper and onto the fast-track up the fiction bestseller lists, this new reading of the phenomenally successful debut novel, will no doubt add yet more fuel to the fire. In the great English v. American debate--if justice is what we're looking for--those film producer types will now be kicking themselves. For here, within these sceptred isles, in our very midst, is Ms Jones herself! Tracie Bennett, star of stage, screen and the box, breathes life, alcohol and cigarette smoke into the very heart of the thirtysomething single girl battling the biological clock.
In this audio version of the tale of the modern miss, Bridget's manhunt is gruelling--the rockiest of rides. Her first encounter with the mysterious Mark puts our sensitive heroine on quite the wrong track. And all thanks to a diamond-patterned golf jumper--who could be so shallow and judgmental? Well, there's Bridget of course, and her friends Jude, Shazzer and Tom, not to mention the "Smug Marrieds", and even her own mother, whose interests in Latino go way beyond a pair of maracas.
The diary style lends itself well to audio format. As her search for true love reaches its dizzy, near-farcical, climax, Ms Bennett (Bennett, Darcy... haven't I, wasn't there a...?) brings flesh to the bones of a disparate (and desperate) group of people in Bridget's life. For example, menopausal Mrs Jones and her dumped-on husband; the boss whose opinions of Bridget's publishing prowess stand little higher than a gardener thinks of slug's ability to enhance overall appearance of flower-bed; reluctant boyfriend who prefers to draw curtains and watch cricket all weekend than be seen in public with Bridget; television producer whose salacious interest in visually sensational involves Bridget and a fireman's pole.
A fun, frolicking listen, guaranteed to be lapped up by all single girls looking for Mr Right (or a Mr Darcy), and the "Smug Marrieds", eternally grateful it's all over now. --Carey Green
Product Description
A dazzling urban satire of modern human relations?
An ironic, tragic insight into the demise of the nuclear family?
Or the confused ramblings of a pissed thirty-something?
'A brilliant evocation of life as a single girl in a certain time . . . reads like Anita Loos out of Jane Austen, and any woman who has ever had a job, a relationship or indeed a mother will read it and roar' The Times
'I cannot recommend a book more joyfully. . . Hilariously funny, miraculously observed, endlessly touching' Daily Telegraph
'Wild comedy. . ..observed with merciless, flamboyant wit. A gloriously funny book' Sunday Times