I am, I think you will agree, of the Gradgrind school of reviewing ("Now, what I want is Facts... Facts alone are wanted in life. Plant nothing else, and root out everything else."). I don't DO sentiment, I never simper, and I never say "Awww, that was a lovely book".
Well, hardly ever.
But HS&MP is very sweet, brilliantly written and extremely satisfying.
Fireman Scott - dismissed by most of his small town as little more than 5'9" of well-muscled eye candy - yearns inarticulately for the town's very own Henry 'Cole' Porter. Like his namesake, Cole is a sophisticated soul - at least, according to the matrons of the Small Town Knitting Circle:
"Cole went to college, hon, a lot of college. And he lived in the city.” Scott had gone to college and had lived in the city, but Kathy didn’t allow him to argue. “He didn’t share a dumpy apartment, he lived in style in the city. And he’s been abroad.” She gestured wildly. “He’s a librarian, Scotty! He listens to opera and he reads through the bestseller lists... He loves an occasional bow tie, and his shoes are fancy."
So, clearly out of poor Scott's league. And the whole town seems united in gently (and not-so-gently) depressing Scott's pretensions to the point that he sadly begins to concur in their judgement of him. "Cole likes me... But that doesn’t mean much. Because, yeah, he’s lonely, but this is a very small town and for a while I was the only one here. Now he’s got other options than just me.” My heart kept breaking for Scott - he's not self-pitying, but he can't see the honesty and kindness that so clearly attract Cole to him.
I loved the writing style too - it's very simple, nothing flowery, but it manages to suggest layers of meaning nevertheless - Cole said, “Oh, you are….” in that voice of his that only seemed even when Scott was too far away to hear everything underneath the surface. And it's funny and a bit sepia-wistful, and, y'know, just...lovely.