Here’s the thing about Kiera Cass – whom I can really never completely hate, despite my vehement dislike towards all her books – that I just can’t seem to understand: she brings forth a ton
of intriguing, refreshingly uncommon plot ideas but ultimately, carelessly rips them apart in favor of an unrealistically instantaneous, illogically all-consuming, hilariously cringe-worthy romance. It happened with her The Selection
series, and the same mistake was made here in The Siren
Supposedly, this standalone fantasy novel tells the tale of sirens, who are bound to serve the Ocean by luring people into watery graves through their singing. In turn, the Ocean is fed and is able to continue sustaining lives. Basically, the justification for this is as follows: sacrifice a few lives in order to sustain the lives of the rest of humanity. I found this tidbit particularly intriguing because it suggests that in the story, the Ocean is a thriving, living being with needs similar to those of people.
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