I hate the fact that the modern Mr. Darcy is an obnoxious, fat, slob that the main character falls for. The only thing that him and the real Mr. Darcy have in common is their own arrogance.

The heroine is not a modern-day Lizzy by any stretch of the imagination. She’s pretty much a forlorn, shy idiot. Nothing like Lizzy at all. I mean she couldn’t even stand up to her housemate to tell her to back off.

And the fantasy Mr.Darcy, let’s no go there. He’s nothing like the real one from the Austen novel. Alexandra’s Darcy is a sappy, lovesick git, for lack of a better term.

I would have given it 0 stars if I could.