Buddy and Lee Hope are brothers growing-up in Oklahoma. Their drunk of a father is killed, along with their mother, in a car accident and they leave for Idaho to find work in the logging camps (1957). Lee, the older, is a singer/musician and finds work in a roadhouse. Buddy is 17 and is taken with Irene Sullivan, a woman in her early 30's who suddenly comes to town. They begin an odd affair, much to the dismay of Lee, who is used to women falling at his feet. When a female band member is found dead, a local Indian is charged, but is innocent. Irene ends-up breaking Buddy's heart when he finds them in bed, but she leaves town right after he finds-out the truth of that scenario. Lee leaves for an offer in CA, but Buddy stays, eventually joining the Army and coming back to marry and raise a family. But, he never forgets Irene, even though he never sees her again.
This book was SO slow-moving and devoid of any real plot that it took me forever to finish. Irene was a mess, but you never got deep enough into her past and "secrets" to care about her or want her to be with Buddy. Lee was equally one-dimensional, alternating between angry/cocky 24 year old and caring/protective brother. The whole story about his relationship with the dead girl was also completely glossed-over. The addition of Wolfchild (the Indian) to the story was just weird. So many pages talking about him being naked, taking a steam, or mumbling nonsense about some weird dream. At least Buddy was able to get away from the crazy and make a good life for himself. The title also made me wonder. Caruso was a horse Buddy bartered with a widow to get. Was this a metaphor for finding himself? And why was he so horrible to the horse???