" I'm utterly ambivalent about my feelings towards this book. It was delightfully homoerotic and delivered on its promise of scandal; however, the unending emotional and philosophical roller-coaster became a bit too much. I'm loath to admit that I stopped about 70 or so pages from the end. It may have just been my mood or the fact that I did not read it consistently enough but I grew completely disinterested in all of the characters. I generally find discussions of freedom, will, and individuality in the context of relationships quite moving, but for some reason in the context of this novel they just didn't hit the spot. Preferring simple and stark language, the writing style, being so florid, was not really my taste and I found the repetition of such hyperbolic phrases (and overuse of the word loin) unappealing. I can see the appeal and appreciate it in the context of its epoch; but, this book was rather flat for me. Although I did find moments of humor and enjoyment, I felt more the pull to put it down soon after I had picked it up. "
— Emm, 2/9/2014