The Rules of Attraction was a good summary of the college life I didn’t have. Drugs, random hookups, nonstop partying, skipping classes. It even featured Clay (if briefly) from Less Than Zero. I again found myself strangely drawn, if in a bit of dreamlike fantasty, to the lives in the book. On one hand there’s no point to any of it, but on the other that’s strangely refreshing. It’s nice to read about people with no purpose, direction, or goals but the present. 7/10.