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Eh. I had a certain degree of liking for \\n Bergdorf Blondes\\n. However, this particular book failed to offer much entertainment. It commences with the narrator's proclamation that "Married girls in New York these days put almost as much effort into losing husbands as they once did into finding them," and from that point on, the tone becomes increasingly disheartening. The story tracks the marriages, divorces, and other social escapades of a clique of outrageously wealthy women residing in Manhattan. Regrettably, they are all shallow, self-centered, whiny, immature, and overall, quite unpleasant. The plot feels artificial, the conclusion is overly saccharine, and the characters simply lack any semblance of sympathy. Sykes has a certain writing prowess that prevents the book from being a complete disaster, yet it was still rather poor. I'm not an avid enthusiast of chick-lit, but I generally take pleasure in Syke's contributions to Vogue. Therefore, I was left rather disappointed by this offering.