In atmosphere and tone it reminds me of The Great Gatsby and The Enchanted April even though they are both somewhat different. It has a sense of impending doom but also a light touch, as the narrator, despite being the orchestrator of the events, is morally detached. She is frivolous, selfish and seems to have very little moral compass. She is however charismatic and pragmatic, and the reader is tempted to give her the benefit of the doubt, perhaps the detachment is a self preservation tool, she is only a teenager after all. It's as if she is just finding out that her actions can affect the real world. That she can affect what happens to the adults around her. Compelling and enveloping.
