The quest to recapture that Harry Potter magic continues. Or maybe it’s about recapturing that Twilight magic. (Cuz hey: Invisible boyfriend!)
Whatever they’re trying to do, I’ll venture to guess that calling it The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones isn’t the best way to go about it. It doesn’t exactly trip off the tongue. (Yes, I know it’s based on a book. That’s not the point. Titles can change. Awkward titles can not be chosen in the first place.)
These books are so fucking awful that just seeing the posters on the subway gets me seething. I’ll definitely not be seeing this one.