Love through the ages, a review of Casey McQuiston’s One Last Stop
Introduction
I’m not sure what kind of an environment you grew up in, but the one I grew up in definitely frowned upon reading romance books, especially if you considered them a worthwhile genre. Genre snobbery is not new to book spaces and sadly is not something that will ever go away anytime soon. As an impressionable kid who was told that only certain genres were worth reading, I found myself feeling pressured to enjoy things I didn’t like. I still remember being laughed at by everyone in the school library because I asked to borrow a book on Fairy Tales (age 11). While I would like to think that I spent the better part of my adolescent years unlearning these lessons thrust upon me at a young age, romance novels were still something I had never touched upon simply because in my head it was still deigned unworthy. Of course, I would never call someone out for picking up a Mills and Boon’s publication, nonetheless, never would I ever step into the romance section of my local bookstore either.That was before I was introduced to the extremely talented and nuanced works of Casey McQuiston.
That was before I was introduced to the extremely talented and nuanced works of Casey McQuiston.
For the few of you unfamiliar with this author, Casey is a self-described southern American (Think Texas, not the Amazon) pie enthusiast who writes love stories. And boy does she deliver! My first encounter with her works was through a romance novel connoisseur friend of mine who shoved Red White & Royal Blue into my face and said this was a must-read. Now, I could say that I accepted her recommendation with an open mind, took a week off to finish reading the book, and called her after to talk about what I liked or disliked about it.  I could say that, but then I would be lying. Instead, I was victim to the cardinal sin of book-dom. I judged it based on its cover.Â
This all transpired when I was around 21 years of age, bored at home during a lockdown with no end in sight, fresh out of university with an unprecedented amount of time on my hands. Basically, the perfect recipe to try out new things and maybe discover some new things about myself, but alas, even my newfound inspiration to be a pioneer and expand the horizons of my hobbies did not allow me to be caught reading a book on love, definitely not a pink one. Now, here’s a bit of a confession, this wasn’t my first romance book, I read The Notebook to impress a girl I was into back when I was seventeen and had promptly hated it so much it had almost made me want to give up the pursuit of this girl for liking the book. (No hate to fans of Nicholas Sparks, I have since seen the movie and have found it more palatable, but I still hold the book in a rather low regard.)
About a week or so later, having been reminded multiple times to pick up the book and having nothing better to do to while away the time, I gave in and read the book. Forget a week, it took me less than two days to tear through the pages (turn of phrase, no books were violated for the purposes of this review.) and I was absolutely smitten by the book. This is why, when I heard Casey had a new book out called One Last Stop and when my friend said it was “classic McQuiston” I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it. Here’s what I thought about One Last Stop and what it means to find love in times of global catastrophes and online speed dating and “hookup culture.”
Plot Summary
One Last Stop is an ode to millennial culture and one of the best modern-day escapist books I have come across. It deals with August Landry a twenty-three-year-old college student drowning in student loans and insecurities. She comes from Louisiana and has a strained relationship with her sleuth mother who has dedicated the better part of her life and that of her daughters in trying to find August’s long-lost uncle. August has moved to New York City to complete her college education and to be away from her overbearing mother. Once there, she finds herself rooming with a part-time psychic Niko, his artist and thrift shop manager girlfriend Myla, and the mysterious night-owl Wes. Oh, there are also a bunch of drag queens and a lovable no-nonsense diner waitress and fry cook who makes up the ensemble, but you should read the book and find out how they fit in for yourself.
What I enjoyed about this book
If I can leave you with one thing here today (or tonight) it is that this book is easily the most relatable modern-day story I have read in a long time. Romance or otherwise. Every character is quintessentially millennial in their struggles and their expectations of the world. Often times I found myself finding some of the characters so relatable that I couldn’t help but groan and sigh out loud at their struggles or scream out “I know right?!” in incredulity to my walls.
The love that August and Jane share is some of the best-written passages I have come across. Yes, there are certainly some risqué and steamy sections to this affair but it is in no way gratuitous and manages to draw you in and manages to immerse you better into the story. Casey is in no way a stranger to writing excellent passionate scenes, you can find similar writing in Red White & Royal Blue but certainly, this one takes the cake in terms of the raw physical nature of the love that August and Jane share.
The characters other than Jane and August also have meaningful plots and overcome their own obstacles in style, the dynamic that they share is something you would want in your own friend group and will leave you smiling from ear to ear every time they sit down to share a meal together or go out to party. The characters are all extremely sassy and there is no shortage of quick wit from any of the characters, truly a rom-com in every sense of the word.
What I wish the author did better
My biggest gripe with this story is that there were not enough scenes where all our characters hung out together. We were always used to referring to at least one of them in the third person which is an honest shame considering just how amazing the few scenes they all shared were.  This is a big deviation from what happens in Red White & Royal Blue where our heroes all pretty much spend most of their time together. I feel especially shortchanged when it comes to the audience’s interactions with Wes because he sounded like a terrific guy and one that I would certainly have loved to spend more time with.
While this book does an excellent job at making August well-rounded and not making her prey to the “woe is me, I am but a potato whom nobody could ever like” archetype, there are some throwaway lines and bits that I feel ruined the experience for me. Some unfounded bits about August being insecure of her body, something that was not established before in the story. Minor grievances, but hey, in a book this good you have to be nit-picky.
Now, there is one major plot decision that the author took towards the end of the book that I vehemently disagree with that I cannot talk about here for spoiler reasons. But the gist of it is that I felt that the author introduced a cheap bait and switch just to extract a reaction from the audience and then two pages later undo any emotional impact that the decision might have had. (Read the spoiler section of the review where I discuss this in more detail).
Another thing that I truly wish the author could have done better was if she had added a few memorable bits of dialogue between the characters. Red White & Royal Blue had one of the most iconic lines in modern literature with “History huh? I bet we could make some.” That kind of casual and easy banter between Jane and August is missing in this book and I wish that that wasn’t the case.
Parting Thoughts (SPOILER SECTION)
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*THIS SECTION CONTAINS SPOILERS PLEASE LOOK AWAY NOW IF YOU HAVEN’T READ THE BOOK*
This book is easily shaping up to be one of my favorites of the year and I am absolutely in awe of the way Jane’s character was written. Given that she was of Asian heritage and from the 70s, I would have also liked to have explored the race angle of things apart from just the sexuality issue. Last Night at the Telegraph Club by Malinda Lo does this excellently and I would have loved the same love shown to Jane’s story arc.
I really wish that Casey had not made it seem like Jane was sent back to the 70s only to retcon the decision two pages later. It felt unnecessary considering that my emotions were already heightened to give a genuine reaction. Why make me explore a possibility if you are going to abandon that entire idea two pages later?
Time travel is always iffy because it opens a can of paradox worms that make you think of what-ifs and hypotheticals that ruin an otherwise good story, I’m glad that Casey navigated that well but in the back of my head, I always knew that Jane would never go back to the 70s because then she would have to resolve the Augie mystery (or come off as selfish) thereby making sure August never came to NYC in the first-place undoing Jane having ever left the subway. Crazy, I know, but thankfully we never had to think of this paradox.
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Final Rating
Here are my final category-wise ratings so that you may see for yourself if this is something you’d be interested in reading.
Plot:Â 5 / 5 (Love how the author wrote herself into a corner with the constraints of the universe and managed it well.)
Characters: 4 / 5 (Excellently well rounded and relatable characters. Only wish we got to see them interact with each other a lot more.)
Prose: 3 / 5 (Romance as a genre in my opinion has some of the most passionate pieces of prose and this book delivered. My only wish is that the main leads had some quotable dialogues.)
World-building: 4.5 / 5 (Picturesque descriptions of New York, particularly love the emphasis laid to describing smells.)
Overall Rating: 4.5 / 5
Read if you are a fan of: Red White & Royal Blue, rom-coms, public transport, diner food, drag culture, yesteryear LGBT movements, punk rock














