
This hilariously scathing scene-by-scene analysis of Love Actually and why Gary Raymond hates it is exactly what everyone needs at the end of this difficult year. I’m not sure I ever actually loved (ha) Love Actually, or if it was a part of a Christmas routine. Either way, this book is so funny.
I struggled to disagree with a single point made about some of the totally outrageous elements of the film, a lot of which you clock but don’t internalise once you're lulled into the viewing-bliss that is Hugh Grant’s voice in that airport terminal. Don't worry, you can still enjoy the film after you've read the book!
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