Book Title: My Friend Anna: The True Story of a Fake Heiress
Author: Rachel Deloache Williams
Genre: Autobiography
I had never heard of Anna Delvey until I opened Netflix one night after seeing a small clip on Tiktok from a show called “Inventing Anna.” I spent the rest of the night watching the show, stopping only briefly to catch a cat nap due to a long day ahead that I knew would drain me. During the court room scene where it is revealed that Rachel has a book deal, I got curious and decided to look up her book when I came across it. Thankfully, my local library had the Kindle edition in stock and ready for me to begin devouring immediately which is exactly what I did.
I say all of this to tell you that I had already watched “Inventing Anna” from ALMOST start to finish when I began reading this book – a precursor for why I believe this book may have fell short as much as it did. Not because what happened to Rachel wasn’t interesting because it was- the chapters discussing Marrakesh and the events that took place after were enthralling. I devoured those pieces and I sped through those scenes and sludged my way through the rest of the book.
Don’t worry, this is a spoiler free zone around here. Perhaps you’ll pick up the book to find out what I’m referring to and I actually do recommend reading this book. The book, at the end of the day, is the story about trusting somebody a little too much. Believing in this facade that the person had put up and choosing to believe what they were telling you because everyone else had. I would take this story as the warning to be careful about who you trust.
The story was interesting- her experience was interesting. But I will be the first to say that I think it was interesting because Anna Delvey and the lie that she had surrounded herself in was interesting and not because Rachel was. I found the chapters not revolving around what happened to be boring because I didn’t find Rachel to be that interesting so I scrapped the book for every reference to Anna that she was willing to provide and was happy with what I was left with because she did serve. She knew what the reader wanted to hear about.
With that being said, I found parts of the book to be slow or long winded. Towards the end as she discussed the AFTER Anna, I found myself skimming the pages at times and stopping only briefly when the story was interesting again. But I admit that I think I would have found this story to be interesting if I didn’t know who Anna was, if I didn’t already know what happened. But at the end of the day, this was a true story and I feel like a lot of the people reading the book already knew about what was happening in the book. They had devoured it while it was happening, or like me, found the Netflix show and wanted to devour more of the story.
Overall, I’ll rank this book 3 stars. Good enough to tell you to read it but nothing that swept me away to sing it’s praises.