Disney romance, complete with copious references to the movie (the yellow dress on the stairwell, the library, the bookstore ladder, the delicious gray stuff, the talking furniture...). I liked the publishing industry backdrop (especially when it acknowledged editorial assistants being underpaid, the industry in general being very white, and the whole working-on-books-potentially-sapping-the-joy-out-of-reading-for-pleasure thing). The non-whiteness and non-skinniness of the main characters was integrated into the plot fairly well, and it had the requisite happily ever after that incorporated career success along with romantic success, which was a nice way of modernizing the ick around a story about Stockholm-syndrome/inappropriate-relationship-between-author-and-editor. Ultimately not my jam, but probably exactly what book-nerd Disney adults (who are fine with very PG romance novels that include kissing and suggestions of sharing a bed but nothing more explixit) will enjoy.