
Beach Read
A romance writer and a literary writer swap genres for the summer. Meta, funny, and genuinely moving.
Emily Henry's back cover promises a summer beach fling; what's inside is a grief novel that stalls on withheld secrets rather than real incompatibility between January and Gus. A critic put it plainly: “One honest conversation could resolve their conflict,” and the book runs entirely through January's head, so Gus's turnarounds land secondhand, with their shared college falling-out only “summarised rather than actually flashing back.” Readers who wanted the marketed poolside fling instead got a slow build that some say “felt like a long build-up without much of a payoff,” and one reader summed up the mismatch bluntly: “Beach Read is not a beach read.”
The case for it and the rest of the canon open with Pro.





