actual rating: 3.5
angel is a widow and a devoted mother of three. she owns a castle overlooking the sea, and now she peeks out the window, waiting for her son to come. julian, her son, departed from their home for war, and when he comes back, he’s going to introduce his partner, sally, to her mother. angel doesn’t seem to like this—for her son to be taken away from her just like that. the same vexation applies to her other children’s desires: slaney loves a guy angel thinks she doesn’t deserve, and tiddley wants to keep playing the piano despite angel despising it to death. it goes without saying that angel wants to take control of their path, and she only views it as her own motherly love.
“loving without tears” was all angel’s manipulation of how the course of events would flow. this story takes place in one place on one day, celebrating an evening party together that ends with melodramatic sequences, revealing secrets of the past and real desires. molly keane’s writing runs like a comedy-dramatic play about tyranny within a family.
i really couldn’t say much because it was just like that: a mother’s tyrannical hold on the house and people wanting to break free from her shackles. how molly keane created the dialogue was fitting for the atmosphere of the story; however, the ending didn’t have a strong grip on my whole reading experience. it was like, “i enjoyed this, i cared for these people, and it ended that way, just that easily?” i wanted and expected more from it. i read that it wasn’t her best work, so i may try again from this author.