nah
I'm not denying that Mr. Lamb can turn a phrase, and though to me he didn't outdo Arthur Golden in writing from a woman's POV, he still did alright, and I understand that it's a popular book and many people found it a pleaure to read, but....
I read this a few years ago and could barely make it all the way through. Digging through all of the cheesy cheesiness, logical gaps, and stock characterization was hard enough, but then I couldn't stand the MC or that pervy idiot she married. I felt like the portrayal of her mental breakdown/hospitilization and weight gain/weight loss were silly and contrived. And that description of how she fell in love with Dante b/c she saw a picture of him sitting naked on the bed (wtf?)...and the fight over the big TV (ok, ok, tv is bad, I get it)... and what was up with Dante the womanizer suddenly giving up his bachelor ways and settling down with Delores? There was no believeable driving force behind his actions except that the writer forced him to do it.
Anybody else feel this way, or do I just need to go back to reading Anne of Green Gables or what?