Oh my word! Where do I start with my thoughts on this book?
Having not read any other novels by this author before, I decided to buy this book as it came highly recommended through the Waterstone's Book Club. At first I thought it was going to be a sad, morose tale of Nora Webster's adaptation to life as a widow - the loneliness of the book cover assisted me in coming to this conclusion. But how wrong I was. Yes, there are sad bits as Nora reminisces on the happy family life that she can no longer enjoy - family holidays being an example, but there are also threads of comedy, especially in the form of Phyllis whose attempts at a kind of karaoke stint didn't really pay off. There is also a seed of hope that life can go on after the death of a loved one, maybe pushing one to do things they never would have done before. Finally, there is also an unrelenting uncertainty and ambiguity about the book - what did Donal and Conor see in the department store, why were they so distant to Josie, what causes Donal to suddenly develop a stutter, and what on earth did the message from beyond the grave mean? And where did Francie Kavanagh disappear to? These questions and the hope in discovering the answers to them kept me turning the pages until......
.....NO! He can't finish the book THERE? Still so many ends left untied! I had to keep checking that I had read the last words of the novel to believe that the author had indeed ended the novel as he has. I just wanted to keep reading and reading, but alas! I feel like I have suddenly lost a good friend.
So, in a nutshell, I loved this novel; I have ranked it among my favourites, which is quite an accolade.
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