You’ve seen LOST, you’ve read LORD OF THE FLIES, and you maybe even remember GILLIGAN’S ISLAND (a show I’ve only seen in syndication of course)…but what happens when it’s a plane load of teen beauty queens that crashes on an uncharted tropical island? Will Miss Texas be able to motivate the girls into a sequin and spandex-encased survival team? Will the crash make it more difficult for Miss Nebraska to win Miss Congeniality? Will they ever be able to dislodge the airline tray embedded in Miss New Mexico’s forehead?
Miss Texas – one Taylor Rene Krystal Hawkins – armed with her signature pink lip gloss and channeling G. Gordon Liddy, takes charge from the start. Once organized into two teams: The Sparkle Ponies stay on the beach to help the wounded, while The Lost Girls head into the jungle to look for missing shoes, teeth-bleaching trays and the back half of the airplane.
Throw in a shadowy corporation of sinister characters determined to make sure the girls never go anywhere, some reality show pirate teen boys, and military grade c-4 and you have a book you will never, ever want to put down.
I love funny books. I will be reviewing a lot of them, because, quite frankly, the good ones are hard to find. It was the book’s cover that drew me in. The blonde hair, banner and bandolier of lipsticks spoke to me somehow. There are days when I wish I was armed with an array of power Chanel lipsticks, an intimidating pair of PRADA kitten heels, she-really-means-business Dior mascara and a killer IT bag. Oh the things I could do…
I must admit that I was a little worried at first when I started this book – howling with guilty pleasure at the characterizations of these Miss Teen Dream beauty queens. I was afraid that the girls would be vapid and shallow throughout (BTW, I would’ve finished it no matter what). I needn’t have worried (thus avoiding deep frown lines, thankfully). Ms. Bray does an excellent job of showing the growth of these characters as they follow a dark and delightful story arc. Seeing these girls grow (gasp) hair on their legs, build huts and set up booby traps was more inspirational and fun than having a three-martini luncheon with Tina Fey, Michelle Obama and Lady GaGa.
This is a black comedy and a brilliant satire – which means that some people won’t like it. (Personally, I don’t know who, but there’s always someone.) People die or are dead. Bad guys want to kill nice, teen girls. Not very nice things happen occasionally.
But if you like to laugh out loud while reading and enjoy thinking now and then, you MUST give it a try. I loved BEAUTY QUEENS, and I’m willing to bet my rhinestone, silver-plated tiara that you will too.


