This has not been a good reading week for me. I tried this book, uncertain if it would engage me. It sadly did not. I think it is the worst book I’ve read this year.
I think I was pulled in by the cool cover and I should know better. 😂 Fortunately, I got the book from the library.
The story begins with Claire, who narrates this story to her then middle aged daughter, telling her about this incredible, but dangerous part of her life. I think Claire is about 70 at this time, yet knows how the story ended and it was not too glorious. She knows about excess and the rock-n-roll scene, yet bizarrely wants her daughter to finally live life, possibly have a grand adventure and know the fun of taking drugs and possibly have an orgy. She wants her to pull each drop out of life and live. Her daughter is middle aged, divorced, raised her own daughter, and is an artist. What? Yet, Claire has the big story to share about three weeks of her life she really lived.
So, it begins, back to 1967, Claire at 19, longs for adventure and to start living a fabulous life. So, with just 10 pounds, she sets off to London and somehow a woman takes pity on her and gets her a job at a store and she finds decent housing for single girls, too. This is in 1967 and life in the city is bursting fresh music and a new cultural revolution. She dreams of meeting the Beatles and several other big bands from the time. In a few days, she meets a nice guy with music connections, then gets a better job at the newest chic store where all the latest music ideals are said to go. If this sounds plausible to you, perhaps I’ve watched one too many episodes of SUV where Olivia Benson ID’s the bodies of girls such as this who head to NYC.
Perhaps, I am uninformed and life was much different in London in the late 60’s. Our Claire loses more weight to resemble Twiggy and suddenly is all the rage. Her friends absolutely insist she take a trip to Marrakesh and so she does.
Claire, now goes by CeCe and is with famous musicians, groupies, the elite, and finally has a life altering encounter with Talitha Getty. Talitha was actually a real person, married to Oil Heir, Paul Getty. She is certainly running with a very fast crowd and it’s sex, drugs, and rock-n-roll. This was a time to experience life to the fullest and CeCe all alone by herself is instantly welcomed by this new group of friends. She has an instant connection to Talitha and says she will never leave her. Think anything could possibly go wrong here, would any predatory drunken and drugged men bother CeCe? No, luckily her pals see her as an innocent and no one harasses her in any way. So, for three glorious weeks, the party never stops and the opium pipe is passed and the drugs taking goes on all day. It gets pretty dull. Something horrible happens, but CeCe somehow can accept this and knows she is going home anyway. Fortunately, her hometown friend Benjie suddenly shows up to help her in Marrakesh. This was so fortunate. CeCe realizes this is not the life for her. So, glad to know as the audio 🎧 and page skimming was getting very quick. I almost did no finish this one. It was that ridiculous to me.
A much better book would have been to focus on Talitha Getty and add in people she possibly would have really been with, who were accustomed to life in Marrakesh. Flesh out an actual story, not some teen fantasy.
I forgot, I need to start baking, as fortunately between chapters the author has recipes for tasty treats where you add in your own DRUGS! 🍡🍨
This one was not for me. Perhaps, I am just too old to be interesting anymore. I am ok with that. I am definitely not the target audience or this is just an awful book~we’ll sort of so bad it’s good and making me laugh. 🤣