The Revenge Club

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A no-holds-barred account of just how unfairly the chips are stacked against older women Written in Lette’s trademark blend of pace, pun and pizzazz Kathy Lette's razzle-dazzle charm, humour and versatility sometimes obscure the seriously impressive achievement of this girl from the Shire: For fifty years now, she has articulated - with outrageous candour and an infallibly observant eye - the best and worst bits of being female. The Revenge Club is erotic fan fiction for the peri-menopausal. But amid all the hilarity and blood-Letteing (see what I did there?) there beats a solid reminder that female friendships are the love affairs that never dim. Fast moving and frothing with the fun kind of female fury Like champagne with a pie chaser. Sparkling and surprisingly satisfying As always, she's witty and gritty and surprises at every turn. "Nine to Five" meets the "First Wives Club" in this gripping story of revenge a wicked sense of fun at work...the prose is blaring escapist fun...Kathy Lette diehards will recognise her trademark acerbic humour and fabulously poisonous put downs, of which there are plenty A poolside read that will have you chuckling into your cocktails...Full of wit and slapstick moments...Bravo! Sink into a whoopie cushion as the queen of quip lit whisks you along in search of the shortest distance between two puns high feminism, high camp, and high theatrics. There are hints of Sex And The City, there are hints of First Wives Club, but Lette runs with her outlandish plotline, providing laughs, gasps and, of course, plenty of revenge. If you Iove Jane FaIIon and Dawn O’Porter, you’ll! love this wickedly witty revenge romp, too! A slicing, piercing, irreverently funny story of revenge Packed full of wit, with plenty of joyous slapstick moments a call for a #MeToo movement for older women and an appreciation of the value of female friendship The resulting romp is not so much chick-lit, more like no-longer-spring-chickens-lit-if the theme song from Nine to Five has just popped into your head, you can sing it, sister. Sometimes dark, often rude and always sparkling. A total tonic Sink into a whoopie cushion as the queen of quip lit whisks you along A poolside read that will have you chuckling into your cocktails... full of wit and slapstick moments, the story also has a moving twist that reinforces the serious subtext - sometimes women just have to come together and give the patriarchy a kick in the proverbial. Bravo! Kathy Lette diehards will recognise her trademark acerbic humour and fabulously poisonout put downs, of which there are plenty Expand reviews