By Joy Tipping
The Dallas Morning News
When a character like Bridget Jones is so beloved that she becomes something of a virtual best friend, it’s devastating to loyal, emotional readers when she just up and disappears for 13 years. (It was only two years between “Bridget Jones’ Diary” in 1998 and “Bridget Jones: The Edge of Reason” in 2000.)
After such a long wait, it’s a grand delight to find that author Helen Fielding’s third Bridget romp is every bit as engaging, hilarious and sometimes downright naughty as the first two: perfect light reading after a long day of holiday shopping, online dating or herding co-workers.
In “Bridget Jones: Mad About the Boy,” our bestie has become the dreaded “woman of a certain age” “over 50” struggling to raise her two young children alone after Mark Darcy has departed the family (if you haven’t already seen the spoilers, I’m not about to be the one to tell you how he leaves).
She’s entered cougar territory, dating a younger guy nicknamed Roxter with whom she first bonded on Twitter. When Bridget first tries Twitter, she fumbles a bit: “Cannot figure out how to put up photo. Is just empty egg-shaped graphic. Is fine! Can be photo of self before was conceived.”
Remember how new and fresh Bridget’s email exchanges with Darcy seemed in the first book, waayyyy back in 1998?
Now it would seem weird if Bridget and Roxter hadn’t met via social media.