And now I shall share my thoughts on classic lit, as though we were meeting up for coffee, sitting across from each other at a lightly scuffed wooden table, and chatting (loudly, because it’s me) …
On Jane Eyre –
Honestly, what kind of monster locks his wife in the attic for years and then attempts to seduce his daughter’s naive nanny? And how is he the hero to our heroine??
I mean, wtf classic lit? W.T.F.
Side note: Regardless of your level of like for “Jane Eyre” (honestly, I’m not not a fan – I just like to be sassy), you should check out the Wide Sargasso Sea – it’s a neat concept for the backstory of the infamous woman in the attic and very enjoyable.