There are three kinds of women in the world: Those who refuse to read Elizabeth Gilbert’s mega-girly, mega-best-seller 2006 memoir Eat Pray Love; those who will damn well read it if they want to, even on the subway, and don’t care what anyone else thinks; and those who, wanting or needing to see what all the fuss is about before seeing the movie, send their husbands into the bookstore to ask for it, lest they be marked as a woman who might be interested in reading “that” book.
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REVIEW: Two Out of Three Isn’t Bad For Gorgeous, Globetrotting Eat Pray Love