'I think it is folly to allow a single chance for pleasure slip past you'
In the 1880s, Aimee Crocker inherited $10 million upon her father's death (the approx equivalent of over $200 million today), and with that security, Aimee was able to live a life of absolute independence and pleasure, 'They were outraged by the notion of a woman determined to make her own choices. They labeled me an adventuress, a hussy, a known menace'. However, money her money didn't seem to be able to buy her true love - or at least for very long. Despite being a firm believer in spiritualism, regularly partaking in tarot readings, and visiting fortune-tellers, Aimee simply couldn't find the answers to resolve her romantic quandry. This didn't stop her from ever trying, 'Rings didn't make husbands. In a way, I had fused with so many other men, some sexual and romantic, some one or the other, some with a different bend entirely'. When you live to an old age, the body count starts piling up!
There is no doubt that Aimee Crocker was an eccentric, who lived her life to the fullest and didn't give two hoots what anyone thought. Her travels, her lifestyle, and her love life coagulate into the fantastical. I’m not sure, however, that, as scintillating as the title is, focusing on her love life was the best angle to take though. Knowing, at the outset, that all her relationships are ultimately doomed, results in parts of the story feeling like a ‘rinse and repeat’. Whereas, other, just as fascinating and outrageous aspects of her life seem glanced over.
Overall, this is still a good read, and any historical fiction fan should give it a try and see what they make of Aimee Crocker and her many men!