Oh boy. Pointe was a problem book with all the problems. ALL OF THEM. TOO MANY PROBLEMS.
But, errr, I didn’t put it down once I got past the second chapter. It was compelling — trying to figure out how all of this mess was going to come together to make an ending to the mess. Sheesh.
Yay for diversity in YA but boo because another ballerina with anorexia? Really? Along with the sexual abuse and the over-privileged drug use and it turned out to be just another typical YA novel, really.
I didn’t hate it but I didn’t love it, either.