Joseph Sciuto’s “Ninth Sphere” is about one man’s journey to heave . . . figuratively speaking. In this heart-warming saga a middle-aged man’s life is suddenly given a new purpose when he encounters Bee, an abused orphan girl whose childhood is the polar opposite of what had been his own. The poor little girl even admits to having thoughts of suicide, as had Joe over the past several years. Joe, through a series of dreams/flashbacks, feels he has sinned against God The Father for he had known only kindness and good his entire childhood and never paid back any of it in his adult life. That is until he meets Bee.
Having been too busy simply living life and working in the restaurant business, Joe had pushed aside his dreams of becoming a famous screenwriter, the very reason he had moved to Los Angeles in the first place. Yet during his extensive career in the restaurant business, he had gotten to meet many famous and influential people in the industry, though by doing such had let slip away his own dreams. Some very touching scenes were when Joe would dream about his family back in Brooklyn, his Uncle Tony especially, whom he brought beer and a newspaper to even though he was visiting him in a funeral parlor. Joe had had a very close relationship with his uncle, and aunts while growing up, his parents both working. His dreams were brought about by his fear of having let his family down by never marrying and having a family of his own, or ever carrying through with his dream of fame and fortune. It was at the end of his restaurant career that Joe was having doubts about the direction of his life, thus for the book’s namesake comparing it to Dante’s Ninth Sphere.
Again, it’s when he meets the little street urchin, Bee, that all that changes. He had earlier been let go from his restaurant job—though no matter to that because he’d just inherited a large sum of money and a portion of a film studio from a close friend, Simon, whom he’d met while waiting tables at an exclusive restaurant—and was in a very confused state of being. With trepidation at first, he comes to learn about the little girl’s tragic past and begins to feel for her . . . in fact eventually coming to see her as to being near “angelic”. Along about this time, too, Joe had met the woman of his dreams via the passing of his close friend, Simon. Anne was Simon’s sister, though through no blood relation, he being an orphan himself, and after spending an enchanting afternoon at lunch with Joe, after the reading of Simon’s last will and testament, falls in love with him. Joe is, for all intents and purposes, the consummate gentleman.
Simon had placed Joe on a pedestal due to their mutual interest in literature, and many other matters outside of Hollywood, which Simon admittedly despised. The way Simon had planned affairs (for surely the meeting of the two seemed divinely inspired, in a way) he brought together these two lonely hearts--Anne currently suffering through a loveless marriage--Simon just knew the two would somehow carry on his company, not to mention fall in love with one another. Simon did not know, however, about little Bee having inadvertently come into Joe’s life . . . and now Anne’s. Yet as it turned out it was meant to be, the love between the three of them was positively Heaven sent.
The main take-away from this book is that joe makes it to heaven, one here on earth, after his feeling he had let down his family and was near living in hell. The flashbacks worked wonderfully throughout the book, giving you a true feeling for the depth of Joe’s character. He may have squandered his middle years, but with a little help from Simon, and his devotion to family, and a strong belief in God, Joe ends up in absolute bliss, which is repeatedly evidenced by both his new loves, Bee, and Anne. Joe’s is a fantastic story that pulls upon one’s heartstrings, often times making the reader take a better look at their own life. And with the turmoil’s occurring in our world of today, it is very difficult for any author not to make mention of it—yet Joe Sciuto manages to achieve this sparingly, and quite appropriately I might add, further anchoring his latest story in today’s upside-down world. Thank you, Mr. Sciuto!