I liked it. It is a self indulgent womens' glamorous fantasy. Who wouldn't
want to feel like the most beautiful woman on earth with all the old
money to be astute, all the new money to be lavish, and all the attitude
to be in control? For 700 pages I experienced owning Armani suits, Louis Viutton luggage, and Hermes scarves. The plot and characterizations were at times subpar, but that didn't take away from the pleasure-of-the-flesh experiences the book so selflessly displayed.
A short summary: Duke McMahon, the cowboy movie star and patriarch,
survives the novel just long enough to demonstrate an especially
glamorous form of cruelty to his wife, Minnie. He moves his mistress in
much to the chagrin of his live-in adult children. Its a long book. A
bunch of stuff happens and it turns out that the book is about Duke's
granddaughter, Siena. She decides that she wants to be a model/actress
even though her dad wants her to be a doctor. He disowns her and she
flails around wildly and 300 pages go by. She eventually meets a wealthy
producer that launches her career and challenges her libido. Spoiler:
he beats her to a bloody pulp and it ruins her face and therefore her
career, driving her back to her family. There is a poorly crafted love
story in there and it ends with a wedding.
There is as lot to say if only because the sheer girth of this novel.
The Duke-Minnie relationship was gold and I wish we could have seen more of it before Duke died. I was endlessly enthralled about the thought process behind Minnie standing it. How on earth could a self respecting woman allow her husband's mistress to move in with them? That is the single defining quality differentiating a wife from a mistress. A wife takes care of house! A mistress takes care of the sex! I draw the line right there.
The Max-Siena relationship, not so much. Max-Siena is the poorly crafted love story that I spoke about earlier. You could tell that the Max-Siena was end game because he saved her life when they were little kids, but it wasn't believable when they were older. They just fell into eachothers arms out of convenience and began a relationship out of hate-born lust. All the sentimentality and tenderness that they reminisced about after the relationship just was never there. And Max crying endlessly afterwards? That just isn't believable.
There was an insufferable B-Story about Max's brother in England having financial troubles severe enough to "lose the farm", literally. The way it was tied up in a knot at the end, how it held an entire cast of supplementary characters, and how it only served as a place for Max to convalesce all qualified as fat that could have been cut right off the top. The book could have easily been 300 pages shorter and a lot less boring.
It is interesting how a book can be a Pulitzer Prize and not a New York
Times best seller. Remember, I am reading this book directly after
reading Swamplandia!, a critically acclaimed novel. Quality is such a
loose word when judging books. This book isn't earth shattering, and I
won't come away with it with an adjusted world view. (Although, maybe I
need to buy a new purse). People buy what their friends buy, and then
they go and buy what ever is on the New York Times bestsellers list. I
just don't think that list is to be trusted to give good books.
Overall, read this book if you
a) are female
b) feel like having a "light read"
c) Simultaneously want to exalt and execute the fabled 1%
Other notes:
- Have you noticed how everyone is either tall and slender or 5'4?
- A 5'4 model? pft, maybe in SPAIN
- Is it just me, or is Max and Hunter two halves of the same person?
- Of course a book that exalts beauty to the extent that it does would have Poor Laurie die a spinster.
- Just because the second to half chapter is written in past tense doesn't mean that the book should be winding down.
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