I am glad I read this book, after I had read her second, London, Capetown,Johannesburg. I would definitely have skipped it otherwise because the new book is so superior in every way. Sure there were traces of Zukiswa there and her style but on the whole, they are not even comparable.
My main problem with this story is how much the writer managed to create an unlikable protagonist(judging from the comments, for me). I hated her know- all attitude, it coloured the entire story for me. I will give examples: It was when Thandi decided that Sizwe caught her husband with his pants down. Thandi didn't want to come outright and tell Sizwe her husband was sleeping with the maid, so she suggested she go home and surprise the husband with lunch. Lo and behold, she caught them in the act. Like really? When It came Thandi's turn and her own husband strayed, she kept it to herself for more than three months, when she was up in every other person's business before. And prior to the straying, he was just the model, ideal husband. Going out on Friday nights, getting along well with her friends and their husbands,cooking meals for the family, blah blah blah. When she decided to get back at the husband, she travelled to Victoria Falls with the intention of finding a hunk to sleep with, a hunk did she find to sleep with. A Denzel Washington, who just like her, wanted no strings attached. And the lovemaking was out of this world. Please which planet does Zukiswa live in? It should have been that she settled for someone totally not worth it, or that the experience was crap possibly because she was suffering from guilt or the man couldn't get it up or something. That is what happens in real life. Things don't happen because wewant them to. Even Thandi's relationship with her father is straight from the books. And Sizwe's mother even preferred to stay with Thandi than with her own daughter even though she was dying. And that letter to her friends!!!! And it was supposed to be conciliatory. It angered me no end, I almost dropped the book at that point. And she had the temerity to think or acknowledge that ever since the letter, Lauren changed her ways with her black maid, which was a point that she made in the letter.
Having read both books Zukiswa has written, I see a common thread in both stories. When the going is good, it's too good. It's not real life. She tries so hard to make her characters, especially the protagonists, cool, that it veers from real life to story telling. Even the dialogue in her second book is too right to be believed. If she can tone this cool factor in her writing, I think her talent would come out more.
The Madams was supposed to give the reader a glimpse of the life of a modern woman in today's South Africa, but I am afraid, it was a bit pigeon holed to a certain class that the author wanted to write about. I would think that the modern South African woman, despite her education and success in life, would still have relatives in Soweto or Brazzavo who were very much a part of her life with all the attendant consequences.