107 Days by Kamala Harris review – no closure, no hope

<p>The former presidential candidate sticks to the script in a memoir that will only cause further bad blood</p><p>Almost a year after the 2024 election there are still some houses with “Harris” signs in their windows dotted around my liberal Philadelphia neighbourhood. The result left many people in a state of shock and denial, unable to process exactly what went wrong.</p><p>No one was more shocked than Kamala Harris, whose inner circle had been confident on election night that they’d eked out a win during the whirlwind campaign. Cupcakes with “Madam President” toppings were ready to go; champagne on ice. “It says a lot about how traumatized we both were by what happened that night that [my husband] Doug and I never discussed it with each other until I sat down to write this book,” Harris reveals in her new memoir, which functions as a political postmortem.</p> <a href="https://www.theguardian.com/books/2025/sep/22/107-days-by-kamala-harris-review-no-closure-no-hope">Continue reading...</a>