Feeling deflated by a failed marriage, Laura finds refuge in her new position — assistant to a very kind, older gentleman, the author, Anthony Peardew. As they work together in his tastefully opulent home, she gradually comes to learn about his history, his heartbreak, and the secrets that have been kept hidden for many years. When he dies and leaves his estate to her, he also leaves the legacy of his secrets to be reconciled by her, as his final gift.
This is a sweet story. The characters are endearing and there are multiple threads that entwine to keep the plot loping forward. It is engaging and imaginative in many ways.
On the other hand, one can argue that once again, we are reading about a woman being rescued by a man. Laura’s life has been ruined by one man, and she is paralyzed; her only savior comes in the form of another man, her generous boss. Moreover, she cannot be fully complete nor can the mystery of the secret of the estate be resolved until she is married to yet another man. Really?
Will we never get beyond our Prince Charming fixation?
That said, the book is light and amusing and, like all good fairy tales, has a happily-ever-after ending that wraps it all up in a neat bow for the reader.
If that is for you – go for it!
Louisa is taking the plunge – she is reinventing herself, moving to NYC, starting a job as a personal assistant to a Fifth Avenue society wife. It may seem daunting at first, but she will do this. She will overcome her tiny room and her ugly uniform. She will adjust to her insecure and capricious boss and the dysfunctional family who now employs her. And surely everything will be ok when Sam, her paramedic boyfriend from back home in England, comes to visit – won’t it? Louisa is determined to make this work – although it may cost her more than she ever imagined it would.
This third in the Me Before You trilogy is a book that I believe is most valued for its lovely characters. While the plot may be a bit predictable and a little cliche, the characters feel like your comfortable old slippers that you’ve just found behind the dust bunnies under your bed. Louisa is caring and honest to the bone. When she returns home to her quirky and loving family, it feels like we are all coming home. And when she’s with Sam, even when things are not going so well, we feel a tactile electric presence between them even when we know they are fictional characters. Somehow, with words, Moyes is able to create actual warmth rising up from the pages of this book. I think that is what I loved about it – the warmth.
So even though it is wrapped up a little too perfectly in its package, it is a sweet, fun read that makes you smile and root for the good folks.
I’d love to know if you agree!
As a young girl, Jane observes her brother and his girlfriends with a keen eye. She watches her brother’s casual attitude toward women and sees how they hurt. Later, Jane embarks on her own journey of relationships and it is no surprise that we accompany her through much growth before she is able to enjoy a healthy, honest, mutual relationship of her own.
This is actually a fun, lighthearted (for the most part), and entertaining read. Some lines made me actually laugh out loud, because of the clever sarcasm that Jane slings at everyone around her. Her character is kind and honest to the core, which is refreshing. She is someone I’d absolutely want to be friends with – so much so, that when the book was finished, I felt I had lost a charming, new friend.
I only wish there had been depth to the story. Yes we hear about her relationship with her father, which was so tender. But she is utterly cavalier about her career, in spite of the fact that she is extremely bright and has such potential. She is also more of a follower than we’d expect of someone with such a strong personality otherwise. It feels inconsistent. And disappointing. But maybe I”m looking for too much or taking her too seriously.
The book, though, definitely served to put a smile on my face and that is worth so much at this moment in our collective experience in 2019. So if you’re looking for some distraction from all the muck, this is it!
Lulu is on a mission to save her husband, Thorpe, who is trapped in a prison camp known for being the harshest and meanest of its kind. But she knows that the package she’s carrying is so valuable that if she gives it up too freely, there will be no saving Thorpe. So she does what she has to do and escapes with only this to find shelter with his sister, whom she’s never before met, isn’t even sure she can trust. With Thorpe’s sister, she is destined to sort out both the future and their very complicated past.
What I love about Beatriz Williams’ writing is that she weaves deeply complex characters into political intrigue/historical fiction using an almost casual and personal voice. You feel like it’s your old friend who is telling you this lovely story. And your friend is vulnerable, has had a difficult history, and so your heart goes out to this friend and you want very much to hear so much more.
And while this story occurs during the era of WWII, it is unlike most other WWII stories. There are only casual references to Jews, camps, and to Pearl Harbor and the Japanese, because much of the story takes place in the Bahamas. But it is interesting as an example of how the War impacted the world. Here, we see how British royals may have been involved remotely, for instance, and may have played a role in maneuvering intelligence and power from distant corners of the world. And it’s not clear if it was for good or for evil.
One of the most prominent and beautiful characters in this novel, Elfriede, also suffers from post-partum depression. She is feared, ostracized, even sent away because of her illness. But she is the kindest of characters, has the most generous heart, and feels passionately about each person she loves. She is the ultimate hero in the story. I love that her character, suffering as it is, is celebrated in this story.
Once again, one of my favorite authors has come through for me – for all of us! Hope you enjoy this book as I have!
For anyone who is in therapy, has contemplated therapy, knows someone in therapy, or should be in therapy – and yes, that’s everyone! — this is a great book!
Lori Gottlieb, a therapist who has come to being so by way of having been a screenwriter, a medical student and a journalist, gives a thoughtful account of her experience of going through a sudden, devastating breakup which rocks her world. Feeling like she’s been blindsided, she seeks out the comfort of a therapist, Wendell (not his real name) whom she expects will join her in her rage against “Boyfriend” who has deserted her after seeming to be committed to their relationship for the past 2 years. What she receives instead surprises her and gives her space to peer inside and in fact, find genuine growth and much deeper comfort and understanding than she’d imagined.
A number of people recommended this book to me and I began it reluctantly. Because of what I do everyday, I thought it might not be the escape that I love books to be. To my surprise, though, it was exactly that. Gottlieb is a gifted storyteller and weaves her own story with those of some of her clients. As she begins to unveil her own journey, she also draws parallels with those of a few of her clients and we come to know and appreciate each of them as they too peel off the layers of their own defenses. We learn some of the terms of the trade, and how therapy works, in a sense — how she gives and takes, as a therapist who is in therapy, and how even if she is a therapist, it is hard to see your own defenses at play. And she does all of this with kindness and humor.
This is an extremely engaging read – a true story that reads like a novel. Be ready to laugh and to cry and to seriously think about going into therapy if you aren’t in therapy already!
I have my friend Jimmy to thank for this one…
AJ is aware of how ornery he has grown and still cannot help himself – no, he almost delights in it, even as it might actually be responsible for driving away the few customers who might visit his tiny, fledgling island bookstore. But when he is outright nasty to the attractive, new publishing company rep, he actually feels a twinge of remorse. Two discoveries after this, one a loss and one a find, both that occur in the confines of his bookstore, lead to major changes in AJ’s life that open up his heart once again to the possibility of love and connection to others.
While this is a somewhat unlikely story, and requires some bit of blind acceptance, it is a sweet one, nonetheless. We’d all love to believe that a middle aged man, set in his ways, living alone, would take in a completely strange toddler left on his doorstep. It is a beautiful image, but I’m not sure how realistic it is. But this is fiction, so we’ll go with it.
On the other hand, the setting is a bookstore on an island (a mashup of my 2 favorite kinds of places). The characters are utterly endearing, from the awkward Amelia, the publishing rep with the bad taste in clothes and the great taste in books, to the police chief with the expanding taste in books and the predictable taste in party foods. They are characters we engage with easily and comfortably, as we would an old armchair. Even the plot winds around our hearts and tugs gently but surely. It will get you.
This is a sweet novel and perfect for anyone who loves talking about books – and reading about others who love talking about books!
Elinor knows that she and Mike have been fighting a bit more than usual, but when Mike suddenly breaks things off, she feels blindsided. Meanwhile, unexpectedly, she finds herself with a new journalism opportunity that just might fill the void she’s been feeling. As she embarks on her career, she learns that she can achieve success on her own and that she must learn to take bolder steps to succeed.
There’s no other way to put this except to say that this book, in my opinion, is terrible. The writing is flat and colorless. The characters are devoid of charm. It may be realistic in that most characters are constantly on their phones, even when having conversations with each other, and even when at parties, but that, to me, only made the book more dismal.
Perhaps the most frustrating part of the story is that it is yet another book about how the girl is once again used by her boyfriend and she doesn’t even see that she is. When he gets a new job, they all celebrate. When she gets a new job, he’s too busy with his to even acknowledge it. He is never wrong and is totally self-righteous and never gives her credit for having a brain, and she believes that he is justified in being that way. Just more stereotypical characters with nothing new to say.
Not sure why I read the whole thing… I guess so you won’t have to bother!