The Magicians

I feel like every time I hear about this book (the first of a trilogy, because Of Course), someone is telling me how great it is. It’s Harry Potter for grown-ups! Magic school, but with drinking and sex! A story of a misfit youth who suddenly discovers the magical world is real, and has to learn to deal with it! Well, yes. It is all that stuff. But here’s the thing.

It’s terrible. I mean, just not good in any way.

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