In some ways, I can tell how much I love a book by how many Goodreads categories I shelve it under. Where Love Lies, by Julie Cohen, ticked the boxes of a lot of shelves for me, including "sense of place," "comforting," and "big issues." More than this, though, it captured my heart, and continues to linger in my mind days after I finished reading it.
I've got a nightstand next to my bed where I like to pile the books I'm reading, or about to read. Much like a literary dragon with a hoard, I take unabashed pleasure in looking at the covers of novels that are my great pleasure when I first wake up in the morning, or before I turn out the light at night.
Where Love Lies remains on my nightstand even though I've finished reading it. It is a novel with a truly gorgeous cover, and with an even better story within its pages.
Where Love Lies tells the story of Felicity Bloom, a young woman, married for just a year to her steady, handsome, thoughtful husband Quinn. The two live in a fairytale cottage in the Cotswolds, just across the green from his warm (if slightly over-involved) family, and all seems ideal.
In the first few chapters of Where Love Lies, I was alternately enchanted by the utter escapist beauty of Felicity's life, and put off by the seeming perfection. I wasn't sure if this was a novel that my eight-year-old self would have loved, but which, as an adult who eschews the twee, I wouldn't be able to stick with.
I am so glad that I didn't put the book down. Where Love Lies is very definitely a novel about a couple blessed with many gifts, and living in a first-world, upper-middle-class environment. But that said, it is also a book that touches on surprisingly dark subjects. Where Love Lies could be categorized as the very best kind of chic-lit (a term I hope can be reclaimed). It is gorgeous, and touching, and manages to be escapist (oh would I love to live in Felicity's cottage in the Cotswolds, and spend my days following my artistic passions!), and also, to take the reader with Felicity into the darker realms of grief, loss, and uncertainty.
The basic premise is that Felicity begins to have episodes in which she smells the scent of Frangipani, and feels an overwhelming sense of love. She comes to believe that this is a sense memory of her first true love, Ewan, who she has not seen for 10 years. The consequences of Felicity's feeling, and how she chooses to act on it, are nothing that I expected.
Author Julie Cohen deftly takes the reader along with Felicity into uncertain territory, places in which Felicity encounters the big questions of what love really is, how much our feelings matter, and ultimately, what that means to how we choose to live our lives.
Cohen also shows great insight in her handling of these ideas. The story she tells is utterly absorbing, often emotional, but never preachy, or wrapped up with easy, pat answers.
Through much of the last third of the story, I had no idea how things could end well for Felicity, Quinn, and Ewan. I wanted the best for all of them, even as they each did things that frustrated the heck out of me. But I couldn't see how they could all be okay. Somehow, brilliantly, Cohen manages to pull this story off. And the thing is, Where Love Lies is based on strong characters, so the plot develops organically from their actions.
In this way, Where Love Lies is the best kind of novel. Although it is technically, fiction, it tells a story with characters who one can imagine, in some parallel universe, truly exist. They feel real, and we, vicariously, and with relish, sit down in our own armchairs and then step into their shoes. We walk with them through the beautiful paths of an English village, and through the dark and terrifying spaces of their minds. As they stumble, and eventually, pull themselves upright, we learn more about ourselves.
Felicity, Quinn, and Ewan are surprised by what life throws at them. Their particular story may be imaginary, but the confusion, loss, and grief they face, and the love that they ultimately find, are true in a way which will touch, and stay with, many readers.