A perfect beginning, Helen’s story drew me immediately into the book. The flashback to Hogmanay in Scotland at the turn of this century reminded me of an early Jilly Cooper (before the bonkbusters) and the rather sweet country house stories. Particularly ‘Prudence’ which was always my favourite. This is partly set in a drafty Scottish country house, with stuffed animals on the wall, hockey and lacrosse sticks littering the corners, you get the picture. It’s always a fascinating setting. And here you get not one, but three huge Scottish houses on the coast.
The story moves very quickly from Hogmanay to marriage, so you never actually learn anything else about the new husband. He is kind and sensitive that night, and then doesn’t seem to have very many positive qualities at all.
Other characters’ motivations and points of view are lacking for much of the story, for example: why is Josephine like this?
The main female characters lack strength, and I’m sorry to say these read like women from another era of books. Sylla, Helen and Tigs are all downtrodden and unhappy in their own way; I wish there were more books where women possessed insight about others’ motivations, acted and reacted with strength and integrity. (Tigs and X; I’m not sure how much sympathy they warranted. Although she is unlikeable, what about his wife?) But am I being fair? Is this, in fact, a realistic portrayal of the lives of many women in real life and not a Lara Croft cartoon. Women who are trying the best that they can, in difficult circumstances in massive old ancestral homes. Tee hee.)
By the end there are lots of explanations, understanding and resolution for all, but by golly it did seem a long time coming. Three quarters of the way through the book and the word ‘turgid’ kept coming to mind. It was so, so long and drawn out. When a book is really, really good I find myself slowing down and reading each page very carefully. I just do not want it to end. This was certainly not the case with A Winter Memory! I did enjoy it, plus it certainly made me think and consider the characters and quality of the writing, but I did not love it.
And as for the tiny twist at the end, completely unbelievable. There is no way the (female) character would hand that over to Helen.
Thank you to NetGalley and the publisher for the opportunity to read this ARC.