It’s only when her youngest daughter Robin leaves home that Alice realises that – after life had become no more than being a wife and mother, and until then it had been enough – she is no longer in love with her husband, and that there might just be more to life. At fifty-one, and after having her steely-grey bob transformed into something a little more adventurous, a chance encounter helps her discover a whole new side to herself – and it only makes her hungry for more. Her husband Peter, however, is forcibly reminded that his neglected wife really is the woman he loves – just at the time when Alice’s new life is going a little off the rails. Then there’s a shift – the family (a touch uncomfortably) reunited for Christmas, followed by daughter Robin showing few signs of leaving thereafter – and the drama that ensues sees Alice with a rather different focus, and a new way to regain her sense of purpose.
Part of the considerable fascination of this book is its eighties setting – a world that’s strangely unfamiliar now, with its different constraints and expectations, but I’m sure this really is what life could be like for women of Alice’s background. Are the characters likeable? I must say that I found Alice relatively easy to identify with – her choices might not have been mine, but I never felt she was unsympathetic, and particularly real for a woman of her time. Peter, with his paunch and comb-over, who briefly thinks his young protege might find him attractive, was very real too – women are a mystery to him in so many ways, and there’s little possibility of him ever understanding Alice’s restlessness. Despite the third person narrative, the author gets right inside both characters, their deeper feelings and motivations – and does so with particular insight and sensitivity, laying them bare for the reader, but also with a lovely touch of gentle humour.
Although character driven, I really loved some of the set pieces – especially both the significant restaurant scenes, the first changing the direction of Alice’s life, the second making Peter understand what’s important. The uncomfortable tête-à-tête between father and daughter was wonderful too – reported rather than seen, but excruciatingly funny and awkward. I will admit that I found the book’s later developments a touch less engaging than Alice’s initial adventures – but I was so deliciously caught up in the characters’ lives (the author does that SO well) that the pages did turn rather faster as I wondered quite where the story was going.
This was a book I thoroughly enjoyed – gently paced, exploring the dynamics of relationships, with well-developed characters who engaged me at every level. And yes, it’s a book of its time – but that only increased my enjoyment. I’d be more than happy to see the re-release of more of her back catalogue – but I’m also eager to see what the author does next.