Crows Over a Wheatfield is a somewhat lengthy polemic about how the American legal system fails to protect abused women and children. The narrator, Melanie Kloncecki, was bullied by her father as a child. She became a successful lawyer and judge, but her brother, Matt, was not so fortunate. He descended into mental illness, perhaps precipitated by the LSD that he took to escape the abuse. Years later, while visiting Matt at the haflway house in Wisconsin where he lives, she meets a charismatic free spirit named Mildred Steck, who has recently married an enigmatic, abusive man. When the law fails to protect Mildred and her young son, she escapes and founds an underground railroad for other women like herself.
I found this novel to be a bit frustrating. Sharp has a way with words (despite an annoying stylistic gimmick of misusing the colon multiple times per page, making the former English teacher in me want to whip out my red pen), and at her best she is capturing a moment in the Midwestern landscape in a way that feels both realistic and poetic.
She is less successful at characterization. Even Melanie was not that convincing, and Mildred and her husband seemed more like props to keep the story flowing. Neither one was very believable to me. And while I did enjoy the courtroom drama in the section called "Custody," I felt that the way the husband was presented was a bit manipulative on the author's part.
I applaud the author's conviction about an important topic, but alas, Crows Over a Wheatfield did not quite work for me. I guess I need more story, and less concept. I thought the novels Sleeping with the Enemy by Nancy Price and Black and Blue by Anna Quindlen, both on the same topic, were more engaging. Neither had Sharp's scope (the whole legal system is to blame!), but they had characters I really wanted to root for, which ultimately is why I read fiction.