🚨 SPOILER ALERT 🚨
So. I feel bad about giving reviews like this. I really want to uplift authors by saying positive things about the stories they put a lot of work in to tell.
But - and I feel so bad for saying this - this is a big ol' shitshow. It's a product of its time, and it absolutely shows. From the women literally constantly talking about getting fat and going on diets and getting annoyed at other women for being thin, to gender stereotyping bullshit - this did not vibe with me. And maybe part of the reason is that I was like 11 when this came out, and the generation being written about was socialised totally differently from mine, making their concerns and opinions sound honestly foreign, ridiculous, and backwards to me. 🤷♀️
The basic plot: three grown women and their mother - the darling of their small Irish town - tell their stories. It becomes clear that each of them has their own secrets and that their lives aren't as amazing as they seem to be on the surface.
I had to keep a list of shit that annoyed me while I was reading, because there was just. So. Much of it. Here's just the stuff that is probably due to its being written ages ago:
🖕 The internalised misogyny is real, and the fact that it crosses over with some pretty lazy characterisation does not make it better. Caroline gets called a "bimbo" simply because she's petite, pretty, and vivacious. Then Holly and her friends decide that she's... idk hypocritical or evil because she's tough beneath her pixie like beauty and cute demeanour? That she "used her femininity as a weapon and if she aims it at you you better watch out", according to one friend. How, exactly? Where is the actual proof of that being Caroline's motivation? We're actually not given any. (And what, exactly, was she meant to be - giggly and dumb to comply with society's expectations of her petite body type, so that she doesn't surprise anyone (read: isn't too intimidating for men)? Fuck right off with that misogynistic horse crap. 🖕)
Then the guy Holly's casually seeing snipes at Caroline for being excited about her own engagement. "Spare me from women like that. What is it about women and weddings, anyhow?" Uh...try centuries of patriarchy telling women that getting married is what they exist for, but simultaneously telling guys to be hard to marry, maybe...? 🤷♀️ This privileged white guy has the nerve to shame Caroline for a culture he actively contributes to. Miss me with that misogyny too.
The thing is: it's shoved in our faces over and over again that we should hate Caroline, but...why? They all describe Caroline as fake, accuse her of only being friends in order to use them - but - wait for it - there's *no. actual. proof of it*. 🤯 Literally none. The characters say Caroline's a bitch, ascribe various nefarious motivations to her, and we're just supposed to believe it. I literally do not see why Holly and her friends hate this girl.
Caroline ends up yelling at Holly because her fiance leaves her for Holly. I mean, not mature, but it's literally the only *actual* not-nice thing she does, and it's right at the end. And why wouldn't she be upset about the guy she was in a serious long term relationship dumping her for another woman?
🖕 Gender stereotype bullshit everywhere. Only women do this, only men want that. Men don't know that cheating on their partner is going to hurt them that much, apparently, because they've got dicks or whatever. Women just sadly accepting that. Saying that "modern psychology" says it's true. Yeah nah, sis. Miss me with that. (And as someone with an actual psych degree? Not even true.)
🖕 I'm sure it was very progressive in the early 00s to feature a gay character. But the gay character's whole entire personality...is literally Being Gay. In the most stereotypical way, too: fussy about his clothes, big on labels, etc. And all the other gay men are all portrayed the exact. Same. Way.
Not cool. If your straight characters' personalities don't revolve around Being Very Straight, neither should your gay characters'.
🖕 Wtf is up with books from that era name dropping brand labels? 🤷♀️🤷♀️ I don't know what the fuck a fucking Burberry coat looks like, or what LK Bennett shoes look like, unless I google them. Did everyone back then know these brands? If you want me to know about a coat, tell me what it looks and feels like. Don't just drop a name brand and expect me to know.
Some other things that pissed me off, unrelated (probably) to the book being over 20 years old:
• Another reviewer mentioned Stella being spoilt. I didn't see it until she meets her boyfriend's teenage daughter, and then I really did. She actually is a spoilt 38 year old tantrum-throwing princess, and despite being described as having "a brilliant lawyer's mind", does not come off as very smart at all.
Her level of entitlement and privilege is insane. She never got bullied like her youngest sister, she's never really had it tough - she even describes the divorce she went through as not all that difficult and fairly amicable. She's never had a mean word directed at her for her 38 years of life, ever. Others tell her explicitly "everyone likes you".
And then - AND THEN - she's all 😲 *shocked Pikachu face* when her new bf's teenage daughter doesn't instantly like her and doesn't want to hang out with her 7 year old kid. Stella is all offended by it and wants to throw a tantrum because teenager isn't interested in her, or her precious shnookums. Ffs you're a lawyer, you're nearly 40 years old and you expect the 15 year old to soothe YOUR feelings and impress YOU and be more adult than you are? Grow the fuck up. 😠 I'd initially liked Stella but I lost all respect for her after that.
• Everyone wanting Rose and Hugh back together. But why?! Why, after the shocking news Rose drops in front of most of the town at the big 40th anniversary half the book leads up to: that he's been cheating on her the entirety of their relationship. But no, it's important that they stay together to preserve their kids' and the town's delusions.
Wtf. A woman in her 60s who's been quietly cheated on for FORTY FUCKING YEARS has NO obligation whatsoever to crawl back to her husband so that everyone can be go back to being comfortable.
Rose's story arc after very publically shattering the town's illusion of her perfect life should have been realising that her whole life has revolved around keeping up appearances and looking after everyone but herself, and discovering an independent life with the things she discovers fulfills her. But instead she spends all this time feeling guilty and like she's let her daughters down (for fuck's sake, the youngest is 27).
And the wise, free spirited old aunt she stays with - who I'd initially liked up until this point - tells Rose sternly that Hugh might have been a Cheater McCheatypants, but she let her youngest daughter down by having post partum depression. 😳😳😳
What. The. Fuck. There is no comparison - literally NONE - between a cheating partner and a partner who can't fully attend to life because she has post partum hormonal imbalances. 🤬
In the end she thinks it's all her fault and crawls back to her husband. Who of course promises to never ever ever ever cheat again. Bullshit. He's done it for 40 years without remorse, thinking she didn't know about it. Leave the piece of shit.
• There were spelling, grammar, and punctuation mistakes everywhere. There were floating words that needed to have been deleted. The entire book was far too long for what it was.
Honestly? I don't know what even kept me reading about these abysmally privileged, not all that bright, straight white people.
Maybe it's that it was a low stakes read. A good palate cleanser in between the high-stakes, save-the-world fantasy romance drama I normally go for. Fairly cosy, and while *I'm* not happy with the ending, the characters all get their HEA.
2 stars, because I'm too soft to 1 star it.