Shoulder Season
By Christina Clancy
St. Martin’s Press, 9781250239631, July 6, 2021, 336pp.
The Short of It:
The Playboy empire makes for an interesting story, no matter how you feel about the empire itself.
The Rest of It:
I never knew that Lake Geneva, Wisconsin was home to a Playboy resort. It seems like a very odd location but I looked it up and it was a very popular resort and attracted girls from all walks of life. In this story, Sherri is a small-town girl who spends most of her time playing the organ for her church. She’s a very pretty girl though and when her friend Roberta invites her to interview for a position as a Playboy bunny, she thinks the whole thing is a bit ridiculous. Her? A Bunny? But the Bunny mother sees something in her and offers her a job.
At first, Sherri is completely overwhelmed. Getting to live on the property with all these glamourous, beautiful women makes her feel like an outcast even though many continue to tell her that she has that sweet, pretty quality that the Playboy organization loves. But what she didn’t realize was just how much work was involved. Tight costumes, weight checks, standing in stilettos for hours on end, putting up with drunk club members and yes, dealing with all the numerous propositions that many of the girls accept as a side gig.
As Sherri begins to acclimate to the lifestyle, she finds herself struggling to find happiness. Drugs and drink don’t help and the abundance of male attention makes it hard to find true love but there are some good people looking out for her which gives her hope.
I found this book to be a quick read and I was pleasantly pulled along for most of the story but Sherri makes some very bad decisions and I kind of lost interest in her. Then, the last quarter of the book took a huge leap and turn. My copy was a review copy and it’s quite possible that something was left out because it seemed to lack a transition piece into the next part of the story. It was abrupt and jarring and not believable at all. I literally put it down and said, “Oh, come on.”
I really loved and enjoyed Clancy’s last book, The Second Home. I highly recommend it. However, Shoulder Season missed the mark for me. It lacked heart. I wanted to know Sherri more, which made her a likable character even though she did things to frustrate the heck out of me but the story was not believable and I feel like there was so much more to know.
This was a review copy but also on my 10 Books of Summer list so I am making progress with that list!
Source: Review copy provided by the publisher.
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Book Chatter 
Oh boy – now I’m curious. I only have the audio version so wonder whether the ending is the same.
I can’t wait to hear from others who have read it. I thought there might be something wrong with my ebook review copy.
Not sure I want to read this one.
Honestly, it was a little disappointing but I’m wanting someone else who’s read a finished copy to chime in. That ending was so tacked on. I feel as if my review copy was at fault.
Hmm, I’ve been on a Cape Cod kick lately so maybe The Second Home would be a better choice.
The Second Home evoked such a sense of place. I enjoyed it. A lot.
Ha. I like how you said: “Oh come on” in regards to it — I have those reading moments sometimes … and then sometimes if they really annoy me then I want to throw it against a wall … ha. Not sure the playboys interest me … I’ll hold off … at least it was a quick read.
Hmm, the abrupt transition is odd. Maybe someone who’s read it will let you know if something else was included. I think I’ll skip this one for now.
This sounds interesting.
What a shame that you were having trouble with the main character and then some wacky happened. So disappointing.
This book was a complete waste of time. Badly written, full of cliches, simple characters, predictable and unbelievable as noted above. If you are into the Hallmark Channel you may enjoy this, but i would not consider this literature. With so many great books and female writers out there this is one of those real eye rollers. Luckily i didn’t pay for it as it was gifted by a remote book club. If i introduced this to my local book club full of intelligent and educated woman i would be massacred!