Tiffany, sent to Wildwood to forget her college beau; Megan, a gifted flutist with dreams of leaving Buffalo for a big-city orchestra; and Allegra, whose famous parents got her into Wildwood, find friendship and fun at the prestigious Wildwood music program.Tiffany, sent to Wildwood to forget her college beau; Megan, a gifted flutist with dreams of leaving Buffalo for a big-city orchestra; and Allegra, whose famous parents got her into Wildwood, find friendship and fun at the prestigious Wildwood music program
Before I found this YA novel from the early '90s Saved by the Bell era, the only other books I'd ever read by Cynthia Blair were from the Pratt Twins series, which is full of zany and sometimes dangerous sisterly capers. Going Solo, on the other hand, has its little share of comedy but isn't a zany read.
Sure, it's a now retro kind of corny, full of clichés and repetitive word choice and phrasing. And even given how much can happen in six weeks of an adolescent summer, I couldn't buy into the magnitude of the characters' sudden social dilemmas.
"What do you mean you're about to lose your best friend? You two just met on the day the music program started. How are you such 'best friends' already?" "Music is getting in the way of your relationship with this guy, huh? Y'all've had a pair of music practices over the course of the few pages since you met him. That's it. You don't have a 'relationship' to get in the way of."
But of course, I don't read these books for superior writing or what have you but purely for old-fashioned entertainment. Anything more is a bonus, and hey, this story isn't all corn. It's got a couple of little twists and some stuff that can grab you on a gut level.
Maybe a third or halfway in, this became one of my top nostalgic trips I've taken with this author's teen fiction.