Another tedious addition to the genre of 'poor me, look at the horrid / crazy people I work for' books. DWP was a rather interesting insight into the fashion mag world but I really don't see what the point of this book is. The plot is fantastic (in the old fashioned sense of the word) and alienatingly ludicrous. Guilty pleasure it is not.Please don't waste your life reading this. I did, and I shall never stop regretting it!