This first (and only, so far) novel by socialite and Vogue columnist Marina Rust tells the story of a wealthy family grappling with their demons: insanity, alcoholism and a lack of purpose.
The protagonist, Meredith, rejoins her extended family as a teenager, having spent most of her childhood with her eccentric mother in various communes and backwater towns. Her mother has since abandoned Meredith to her ex-husband and died. Meredith goes to Manhattan, where she falls into her extremely wealthy family's lifestyle. She shuffles between the Upper East Side apartment and the houses in Connecticut, Maine and South Carolina. She socializes with her cousins, the damaged Pearce and hardened Felicity. She settles naturally into a life of privilege.
As Meredith researches her family's secrets (the suicide, the mental illness) she resists a liaison with Pearce and struggles to find purpose in her life. This is the story of a family who has excesses of material wealth but not a lot of happiness or direction. However, Rust never asks you to feel sorry for them, only to look inside their heads for a moment and see the world as they see it. Her prose is spare and lovely and the melancholy pace of the story is appropriate. It's an interesting glimpse of a rarified world.