The first thing I think you need to know in all of this is that I borrowed a copy of Fifty Shades Of Grey from my mother. That’s right, to get this review under way, I wanted to first read the actual book before reading essays on the book, so I asked my mother if I could borrow her precious copy. Yes, my mother is a diehard fan of 50 Shades, and while she raised a super sex-positive, academic pervert, I would not classify my mother as especially open about these things. In fact, she as a motherly and suburban as they get, which is totally fine, and also the demographic that gone completely wild for these books. And she is no exception.… More