✰ 3.5 stars ✰
“The story will be real and imagined, history and myth. But I suppose that’s what all writers do. We don’t tell the facts; we tell the truth.”
It's the premise behind the idea of Nathan Gower's debut novel The Act of Disappearing that piqued my own insatiable curiosity for a compelling and satisfying mystery. It's said, 'A picture is worth a thousand words', and for struggling twenty-eight-year-old Julia White, that could not be further than the truth, when she's approached by world-renowned photographer, Jonathan Aster to investigate the story behind a never-before-seen photograph offering a hefty sum in money as compensation, as well as the unsuspecting connection of a truth she may not have been expected. And with Julia's own prospects looking particularly bleak - no clear job offer after a lucrative first book launch, significantly broke while tending bars to pay off her late mother's looming medical bills, and now grappling with the possibility of an unwanted, if not ill-timed pregnancy, she finds no reason really holding her back from delving deeper into the truths behind the startling image. It is one that foreshadows death in its wake, but also one that will open up doors to her own self that she wasn't quite prepared for, but will undoubtedly teach her a little bit more about herself to the person she can become. 😟
“For nearly two months, my mind has been a demolition derby of memory and anxiety and shame and denial: webs of inextricable grief tugging and pulling inside me until everything I feel is inseparable.
But right now, at least for this moment, none of that matters. I have a job to do. I have a story to tell.”
I'm pleasantly surprised at how easily I disappeared into the story - sorry, couldn't help myself - for there is truly nothing too humorous about the premise, itself. Described as 'hauntingly beautiful', I wouldn't exactly say so, but there was a certain ethereal feeling to it - one that was prevalent, especially in the past scenes that alluded to this lingering shadow of not only unpleasantness, but sadness that evaded into those who were a part of the photographs' history. 😥 The dual timelines shifts between Julia's investigative efforts in present day as she hones in on the truth behind the photograph, and various viewpoints of those in the past, associated with the woman hurtling to her death. While there was an imbalance in the division of the distinctive perspectives, surprisingly, it did not bother me too much, as it was necessary for a certain character's personality to be dwelled upon further - in order for the story to propel in the inevitable direction it was heading towards. 😔
“And I can’t explain it, but I’m beginning to believe I’m right on the edge of something— circling some key that will unlock the rest of the story, some clue that I’ve already discovered but haven’t figured out.”
Julia was a strong-willed girl - one whose values and morals were in the right place, thus, making her a character you would feel drawn towards. As much as it pained me how evasive Aster was in regards to certain reveals around the photograph and his lack of interference - 'the story must find itself. It’s truly the only way' - I enjoyed embarking on her search for the truth with her. 👍🏻 Not so much her naivete, but her innocence and non-involvement to the characters made her an easy person to navigate around; one where you can see her drive and commitment to being as in-depth as possible a convincing one. Despite the few hurdles she stumbled into, her emotional state upon some of the reveals hit me just as strongly, too. And to steadily watch her progress grow as a person - how she grew stronger and more assured of her own self-worth by reflecting on the memories and actions of the lives she was slowly becoming a part of - it was touched upon in a believable way that made me feel that she did genuinely care about it. That it wasn't merely now for a paycheck that she wanted to know what truly happened, but a chance to bring justice and peace to those who maybe never moved on from that moment forever frozen in time. 😢
“Some magic is just smoke and mirrors—nothing more than illusion, but every once in a while you see something truly magical—something that turns you inside out, some beautiful thing that reminds you: this cruel and lonely life is worth living.”
The story behind the photograph, itself - is a complicated one. ❤️🩹❤️🩹 The narrative of the 60s in closed-off Kentucky explores the complex dynamic of family and friendship, motherhood and yearning; mental health and the struggles that exist within a closed-off community that feels indebted to behave in certain ways - simply because of how society expects them to be. It depicts how humans are pushed to act upon their own hidden desires in ways that question their own morals and values and the sacrifices and decisions one makes to protect those that they love. 'It was in these moments when she best understood her mother, how the loneliness could creep in on you, how hard it was to simply exist in the dark.' 🥺 It is that incessant pull and need to do what is right, no matter how much it hurts, and how one bad act can have everything unravel in the most alarming and uncontrollable of ways that you can't do anything but watch it collapse - 'a heart can only swell so much before it bursts.' There is a fighting desperation haunting the past - one stricken to cover up the truth for as long as they, while also aching for the truth to be told, so that ghosts trapped in a photograph can be put at ease, as well as those in real life who are forever stilled in an unforgettable part of their pasts they have to move on from. 🙏🏻🙏🏻
“He deserves to know the truth. But how is such a thing to be said? How do you change a person’s entire history and then just walk away?”
And it kept me invested; granted, I didn't like that some clues were so easily shed light upon, but I understand why the author had to have them so blatantly spelled out the way that he did, otherwise one might say that they came out of nowhere. Although, you do have to be paying attention, otherwise - blink and you'll miss it. 🧐 But, the characters were well-fleshed out; created with their own distinctive voices and characteristics that made you empathize with each of their situations, and wonder how things could ever be resolved fittingly enough that things could work out well in the end. Perhaps, it was wrong to assume that it could - for if they had, why would Julia feel the need to find out the answers to the burning questions tied to the mysterious person in the photograph in a fitful act of disappearing from the past. 'You don’t have to know a person to know a person.' It wasn't a perfect read, but it was one that left me feeling both saddened and still pleasantly satisfied with how it ended and has gauged my interest enough that makes me tempted enough to keep an eye for the author's next work. 👏🏻👏🏻