Where to begin?
I don't think the most positive adjectives in the dictionary would ever do this book justice. However, those seem to fit for now:
Moving, tender, beautiful, heartbreaking, powerful, romantic, charming, crushing, sexy........
Riley LaShea is officially one of my favorite authors for this genre, or maybe even for any genre.
Club Storyville is not just a story of love, it's a story of life, with everything that comes with it: happiness and unhappiness, acceptance, death, internal struggle, war.... It takes place in the charming setting of the South, and I could see myself there. I could smell the flowers in Nan's garden, feel the sun of New Orleans on my skin, hear the music, see the colors of the French Quarter buildings and taste the cognac on my lips.
It's the kind of story that stays with you like a melody stuck in your head for days on end, or a movie that touched your soul so deeply it will always have a special place in your heart. It is THAT intense and THAT well written.
I cried 4 or 5 times while reading it. And that's a rarity for me for I'm not easily moved by words. I cried for Lizzie's distress and hopelessness, I cried for Ariel's tenderness and strength, I cried for the beauty of their union, I cried because of the unfairness of life, because of the cruelty of men, but also because of their ability to change for the better, that LaShea depicts so well as if she was born in another time.
There are things I would have liked to be different, but there always is, of course. No book is ever perfect. But some stories have so much good in them that it trumps the bad, and you forget about what you usually love or what you would have arrogantly done differently.
LaShea is obviously someone who writes with her guts, with her raw emotions, and judging by the two books I've read by her, she sees life as a beautiful and hopeful thing that noone should ever waste.
Read it if you want to experience something so strong it'll touch you to the core and even maybe change your perceptions on things.