Hello everyone!
Since September is now here I thought I would give you a review of probably one of the most beloved books of all time.
And, yes, I AM aware of how problematic the author portrays herself in the media nowadays.
I don't live under that big of a rock.
HOWEVER, as problematic as an author is, that generally won't stop me from reading their books - and I read these particular ones as they were being released back in the day. They are, to me, a trip down memory lane, something beautifully nostalgic, and just because the present has gone to hell doesn't mean I'll allow that to tarnish my enjoyment of reading them.
I read the books for the story they contain, not for the beliefs the authors may have. What have those beliefs done for me? Nothing. What have the stories done for me? Everything.
So without further ado, I'm going to stop making modern day commentary when this is supposed to be happening back in the nineties, and the express has already left the station.
Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone is up next!


