Sort of Review, Maybe Just Thoughts On Mystic Lake by Kristin Hannah, Ballantine Books 1999, 404 pages
Rain fell like tiny silver teardrops from the tired sky.
MOTIVATION FOR READING: My friend KB is earnestly attempting to convince me that Kristin Hannah is AWESOME! Yet, for some reason – perhaps a not quite enthusiastic review somewhere of Firefly Lane, I’ve not been in any hurry to try any of Hannah’s books. I did place* Firefly Lane on my tbr last year. I was happy that when KB asked me if I’d read anything by this wonderful author; I could at least say that I’d heard of her.
WHAT IT’s ABOUT: A woman who is leading a ‘wonderful’ life – gorgeous successful husband, awesome house in Malibu, expensive clothes, etc – says goodbye to her daughter as the kid ‘leaves the nest’ and gets double-whammied with LOSS when her husband wants a divorce. So she runs home to the small town of Mystic, Washington and looks for the woman she used to be and wonders how she became the woman she is now.
WHAT’s GOOD: The writing is strong. and consistent. Descriptions of places and moods and feelings are very effective, some quite beautiful. If you like to cry, this book gives many opportunities to let the tear drops fly. I cried a lot, it seemed. So, I give credit to the author for skillfully pulling the heart to tearduct strings. I was also quite touched by her quick understanding and forgiveness of her father’s bumper sticker wisdom. I do believe that Ms. Hannah deserves to be a successful author and I am happy that she has a devoted following. My friend KB is a smart sassy fun beautiful woman that I admire – if Kristin Hannah is one of her favorite authors, then I have high respect for that!
WHAT’s NOT so GOOD: Me. I’m extremely HYPER-critical in my reading of books like this. And I don’t know why or what it is that does it. Maybe I am too sensitive as a 40+ year old woman to read about disasters and emotional roller coaster rides of 40+year old women. But RIGHT OFF THE BAT, I was rolling my eyes at the idea of perfect life lady having – for what seems like the first time in her life – a crisis to analyze: “Woe is me, how did my perfect life just get F*&%-ed up?” in sad astonishment.
It bugged me that she mentions that she hadn’t been to Mystic in 10 years. I don’t buy a ‘nice wonderful loving woman’ NOT to go visit her father at his home in that long of a stretch – especially when she couldn’t excuse it with lack of cash or time-sucking career ambitions.
And, it took too long for the book to realize the shared loss of a mother connection to the relationship of Annie to Izzie. And, it took way to long for Annie to wake up to the louse of her husband. And, she never once confronts a dilemma about being wealthy – or not. Just one quick dismissal that none of ‘the stuff’ means anything. Yea, right.
FINAL THOUGHTS: It’s really not as bad as I’m nitpicking here. I really meant to attack my own hypercriticalness and not this novel. I just wonder why I’m so antagonistic. (Freud? where are you?) The writing is fine. It IS effective if you want to cry for sad stories that end happy. (oops – spoiler!?) Softdrink asks in a recent post: do you want deep meaning or a nice story when you read a book? I think I need both – I like to switch it up and must read a variety. I’ve read and enjoyed a few ‘story but no deepness’ books, I think. On Mystic Lake would be a nice story minus my analysis – go for the ride of it and enjoy a good cry. (And when you need symbolism on crack and intense analysis, check out A Prayer for Owen Meany!)
Rating: Three Pie
* I put Firefly Lane on my goodreads.com wishlist long before I was keeping track of whose review inspired me to do so. I have True Colors on the list, too.