“American Love Story” is the third volume in Adriana Herrera’s “Dreamers” series, and by far the strongest. “Dreamers” is about a group of friends who are all immigrants, and it’s very much about their experience in the US. Its strength lies in in conveying that experience, and in creating a cast of characters that feels like a group of friends you wish you had.
This book focuses on Patrice, a Haitian immigrant and new professor at Cornell University, and Easton, who is white, rich and the assistant DA in Ithaca. Patrice is very active in the Black Lives Matter movement, and as such cannot help but feel like a relationship with Easton would mean compromising his beliefs, while Easton struggles with having to constantly fulfil other people’s expectations. They’re both very much attracted to each other, but circumstances for their relationship to work are less than ideal.
It’s a very smart book that doesn’t gloss over the difficulties of a relationship like Patrice and Easton’s, but it’s both realistic and hopeful, which is my favourite thing. I like how Herrera manages to show that Patrice, too, has to change, without him having to compromise with regards to the causes he fights for.
For me, the whole series shines when it comes to showing the immigrant experience and what they can bring to any country. All three books made me realise things I wasn’t previously aware of, and this book especially made me realise how my white privilege works without me ever being aware of it. They made me think about a lot of things, which is another thing I love.
I remember complaining about it feeling like there was too much information dumping going on in book two, and in the beginning I was going to say something similar for this one, but then I realised something. At this point, there aren’t that many books like these, and as such, there is still a lot of knowledge that needs to be established for people like me. Like, there is no need to explain what Thanksgiving or Valentine’s day is, but there is at this point a need to explain the significance of Soup Joumou. Until we get to a point where there are enough books about people who would eat Soup Joumou, the books about them are probably going to feel a bit infodumping, but that is not the books’ or the writers’ fault. (I hope I am making sense and what I am trying to get across is actually coming across.) I really need there to be more books like these, about people from all kinds of background, is what I am saying. I want more diversity in my romances.
Speaking of romance, that is admittedly where the books’ weaknesses lie for me. This is because of the way the relationships and the conflicts are set up - the characters’ mutual attraction is always established from the beginning. As someone who prefers UST and a super slow burn, it’s simply not what I like, but that is not a fault of the books. I also think that the way the relationships are set up make more sense for the stories Herrera is trying to tell, so, again, not a criticism, just an observation.
And while it may be true that I didn’t feel the kind of “spark” I prefer in romance, I absolutely love these characters. Nesto, Camilo, Patrice and Juanpa are wonderful, as are their mothers and families and friends and love interests. I love reading series about people that feel real, and about people I would love to hang out with, and Adriana Herrera has definitely created that here. And since she is getting better with each book, I cannot wait for what comes next.
My ARC copy of the book was provided by the publisher through NetGalley in exchange for a fair, unbiased review.