I haven’t stopped thinking about this epic tale since I finished the last chapter. I’ve never been a huge fan or reader of Greek Mythology, to the point where I haven’t even read Homer, The Odyssey or The Iliad (I know, wtf is going on? 😭) but this one right here? Oh, this is IT. I could tell from the first chapter that I was going to enjoy this story, but didn’t realize how much I would come to adore it, as well as Achilles and Patroclus. 

As many people have noted, Miller’s writing is absolutely stunning. I’ve never read a book with such beautiful and intoxicating prose such as this; I found myself falling in love with the words as much as the storytelling. 

More on Achilles and Patroclus though, I loved both of them individually and collectively. Talk about the definition of the Grumpy/Sunshine trope! I liked how Miller allowed us to see the many flaws of both characters, but also their strong points. Furthermore, I have to talk about how this was as star-crossed lovers as you can get. One thing about me? I love a good STC lovers trope, with Titanic being one of my favorite movies ever. I understand how tragic the trope is, knowing that two characters can never be together, like the actual universe, fate, and the prophecy are keeping them a part, but I love how passionate and in love they are. It makes their bond appear more deep, meaningful, and intense. It’s beautifully tragic and THAT is Art, people. This book embodies art. 

Final Thoughts: If you still somehow haven’t picked up this book yet, then what are you waiting for? You don’t have to be a Greek Mythology expert to follow along. It really does boil down to a beautiful, yet tragic love story between two amazing characters who deserve so much better. I’m looking forward to reading Circe next!