Belshangles is a delightful romp. The main characters, 15 year-old star-struck Andy (Miranda) and 30 + rock star Tommi Rymmer are the oddest literary couple I have known, and yet they are surprisingly well matched. Andy has a maturity beyond her years if in nothing else but her intense focus on the only thing in the universe that matters to her. On the other hand the almost-over-the-hill Tommi has an unexpected innocence about him that comes to the surface when he finds himself in an outlandish situation which, try as he might, he cannot escape.
The minor characters, too, held my interest. Skye is the friend that Andy shamelessly manipulates and who unwittingly becomes the catalyst that brings Andy's dream of meeting her idol to fruition. The beautiful, passionate Belshangles bass player Harlan lets his jealousy take over, setting into motion the the events that eventually spiral even out of Andy's control. Rock music, Gregorian chant, Irish ballads, the crush of humanity at the Oakland Colosseum and the isolation of a cabin in the Sierra Nevada. How can you not want to find out what this is all about?