The only place where I'd post reviews is here. I would do roughly the following (although I've never set it down before):
1) What book is about, including background of author/times/other relevant circumstances, if needed
2) Why book is of interest to the reader (usually, that it treats a particular idea particularly well or badly)
3) Whether book works.
If a book is rubbish, or completely not to my taste, I won't review it.
I can sympathize with this. If all you're doing is trouncing a thing, it's not fun. On the other hand, we've all read works that are unaccountably popular and probably deserve having someone come along and say, whoa!, let's look at this more critically.
I've not got much time for people who review books in order to slate them, in the same way that I think advice on how to write should be accurate instead of funny (you'd be surprised how often this happens).
Argh. I think I know what you mean if what you mean is that a review should not be a display of the reviewer's cleverness. I want my reviewer to come to the work in good faith and show the writer good will even if the review comes down on the negative side. (I will make an exception for righteous indignation. Some works earn that reaction, even some I like and agree with.) But because some of the best reviews I've ever read were funny -- Mark Twain's "Literary Offenses of Fenimore Cooper," for instance -- I'm not sure I want to let this comment go by. There is a fine and porous line between review/criticism/critique and if you are writing for others to read, even in reviews and literary commentary, there is, I believe, an expectation for you to be interesting, even somewhat entertaining, (unless, apparently, you're writing for an academic audience in which case you have an implicit thumbs up for producing snores) as well as thoughtful and (if you're a bit lucky) insightful, and humor is a component of that. That said, there are extremes and it may be in poor taste to trash something by mocking it, and yet ... Mark Twain's "Literary Offenses of Fenimore Cooper."
I don't have any particular social or political axes to grind, so I usually wouldn't comment on that sort of thing unless it's very clear from the book. I'm wary of interpreting things into a novel that aren't there or weren't meant to be.
How do you know it isn't there? How do you know it wasn't meant to be? And even if the writer says it wasn't intentional, so what? Does the author have such control of the work that nothing creeps in unnoticed? Is the author, in other words, God? If you see something, why not defend your observation with the strongest argument (in the more academic sense, not the bickering-in-public sense) you can make and find out if others see it, too?
One of the things I'm wary of is seeing either a work or a review as an end point. Either can be that. Either can also be the start of a conversation or more probably a part of a conversation started long ago with other works/commentary. It kind of amazes me that so many readers speak as though a work, fiction or non-fiction, is an end in and of itself and not a point along a line of conversation. All literature is a discussion, sometimes with long dead folks, in which we are trying to figure out ourselves and the world/universe we live in.
That said, I'm usually prompted to review something because of some unusual aspect that goes beyond the events of the story. I've read several crime novels centred around women recently, and thought that they might make an interesting article.
Me, too, not intentionally but in conjunction with several horror/fantasy thrillers that primarily feature women. Since this time last year I've read Alexandra Sokoloff's
The Harrowing, Marie Belloc Lowndes
The Lodger, Gillian Flynn's
Sharp Objects and
Gone Girl, Elizabeth Hand's
Generation Loss, Glen Hirshberg's
Motherless Child and Karl Edward Wagner's "The River of Night's Dreaming" and "Beyond Any Measure," and watched movies like
Stoker and
Shadow of a Doubt. I'd really like to read that article.
Randy M.