Cassie Quinn, member of the obscenely wealthy Stockton-Quinn family, receives an urgent phone call from her older brother, Nate. She is floored to hear that Billy, her younger brother, has been accused of and arrested for raping his ex-girlfriend, Diana Holly. All of the Quinns, knowing that she’s a compulsive liar who has been violent and manipulative in the past, wonder if this is just another way to pay Billy back for whatever slight she may have imagined this time.
The case, however, isn’t quite so cut and dry. Because Billy Quinn is white, handsome, rich, and athletic, which all adds up to one thing in the eyes of the public…he’s a guilty, entitled jock who took what he wanted regardless of whether or not he heard yes. And this combination is known to lead to convictions unaffected by the defendant’s guilt or innocence.
Banding together, the members of the Quinn family are determined to keep the youngest golden boy out of prison. But as the media catches hold of the story, the Quinns finds themselves battling one against the other, all thinking they know how to protect Billy the best. Especially Cassie. Will her devotion to exonerating her brother result in all of her secrets coming to light? And, most importantly, is Billy truly innocent?
I’m left somewhat speechless by this book. And not necessarily in a good way. First off, When We Were Bright and Beautiful is not really as advertised on the book jacket. It’s so much more… More uncomfortable. More disturbing. And more harrowing. I’m not sure if this was Jillian Medoff’s goal or just the by-product of a plot full of deeply distressing topics. Ultimately, however, this most certainly was not what I was expecting.
The storyline starts off introducing us to the Quinn clan: entitled, rich, elitist snobs who do not recognize the privilege they have. They are probably, to a certain degree, slightly histrionic portrayals of some über wealthy individuals (though I can definitely think of people in society like this, cough cough, Leona Helmsley). Medoff, however, was still somehow able to make them feel authentic and genuine. Then about two-thirds of the way through, the story morphs from one thing into something else entirely. Something even more uncomfortable. And one I completely didn’t see coming (major plus for shock value of the twist). It wasn’t until after I put the book down that I was able to retrace the plot in my head and spot the clues.
Something that another reviewer said in their critique, which I didn’t quite understand until I started reading, was that there were too many words for the story being told. Too many descriptions of unimportant details. Too many side stories. And too much background. Despite this, I was impressed with how, even with all of the characters being equally unlikeable, I still found myself rooting for Cassie. Handed a truly raw deal she, in the end, became a much more complex character than I originally thought. Fundamentally, however, I really wasn’t thrilled with the slut-shaming victim blaming (if you have any experience with sexual assault of any kind: Do. Not. Read. This. Book). Finally, although the trial is not the epic legal battle I was anticipating, it was, in my estimation from watching some Court TV here and there, extremely realistic without being tedious.
All said and done, I have to give this book props for a startling twist (albeit disturbing). And, once past the halfway point in particular, I found myself flipping pages faster and faster to find out how this uncomfortable story ends. I think this played a big part in the rating I ended up giving. Ultimately, When We Were Bright and Beautiful is a profoundly difficult read of lies, secrets, and the destruction of a formerly solid family. Most unsettling of all is how realistic the entire scenario truly is. Do I recommend it? If the idea of the plot taking an even darker turn doesn’t bother you, then ambivalently yes. Rating of 2.5 stars.
Trigger warning: violent sexual assault (duh), molestation, drug and alcohol use, stalking, gaslighting, death of a parent, addiction