This is the second book in Juliet Grey’s Marie Antoinette trilogy. I sincerely loved the first book in this series, so I’m completely disappointed to say I did not particularly this one. Days of Splendor, Days of Sorrow begins immediately after King Louis XV’s death and the ascension of Queen Marie Antoinette and her husband King Louis XVI. I tried to stick it out with this one since April 30 and I ended up DNFing it about 70% in.
What I Liked:
The coverage of the American Revolution through the eyes of the court of Versailles.
I was genuinely happy when Marie Antoinette and Louis XVI finally consummated their marriage (after 7 years) and had their children. However, if Louis XVI hadn’t been a coward, he would’ve gotten that surgery years before. But no….ugh….
What I Didn’t Like:
I feel like Juliet Grey did the complete opposite of everything she did that made me love Becoming Marie Antoinette. I didn’t like the sudden changes from Marie Antoinette’s first-person POV to third-person omniscient within the same chapter. Even sometimes on the same page. It was very jarring and took me out of the narrative. I would think it’s Marie narrating, realize it’s not, and then have to go back and reread everything I just read! I thought it was REALLY annoying because those sections focused on characters I didn’t particularly care for.
Also, Grey did that thing where Marie went from a relatable human being to a harpy who only cared about nice clothes, gambling, and doing everything but being a queen. I quickly found her annoying. When people complain about her, she’s truly confused as to why no one likes her. It’s because you’re out here gambling away 500,000 livres and your people out here starving, honey boo boo.
Marie Antoinette cheating on her husband was frustrating for me, and I spent the chapter yelling at her for it. HOWEVER, if Louis XVI was really as neglectful as the book portrays him to be, then I can almost understand her. I absolutely do not condone cheating, but it’s as if Louis purposefully pushes her into the arms of Axel just so he can get her to leave him alone. He barely appears throughout the entire novel. If I was married to him, I’d probably gamble all of my money and party all of the time too. They declared that they loved each other in the novel, but it felt like they were just saying it to say it.
I don’t understand why authors don’t spend time creating a sweet love story between them. Just because they didn’t fall into bed with each other every two seconds doesn’t mean they might not have loved each other. I would much rather read a sweet awkward love story between the two than this.
Since I ended up DNFing this book, it does not get a good grade from me. Will I read the last book in the trilogy? Probaby, because I’m a masochist.
But also because I feel bad because for some odd reason, she’s one of my favorite historical figures.