THE PERFECT ELIZABETH (2000): a novel by Libby Schmais is well worth the time to read it. It is a quick read, not nearly as “deep” as “An Arrow’s Flight,” but at least it is, I think, an honest representation of The Human Condition. In this instance—a study of what could be called “The Wounded Well,” aka neurosis. It is a first novel, first person narrative, of a thirty-something female who struggles with the question of “Who am I” and where is my place in the world? There is insight into what it feels like to be lost in the world without due cause, in other words, what it is like to be neurotic. There is juxtaposition with the protagonist’s sister who is more “normal.” Together they form the title (Cheesy). There is no real suffering or tragedy in this story, but it’s not “Hilarious and heartwarming” as ‘Cosmopoitan’ claims. It has a staccato style that works as a representation of a neurotic worrier. It has a nice, sweet, Hollywood ending, which, in general, I don’t like … but how else could it end? My favorite insights from Liz are: “She trusts novels (see previous review above) not life. In novels, things work out according to plan; in life the plot is entirely unmanageable.” And, “I have noticed that people who succeed in life have an ability to only take credit for things, and not accept any responsibility for things going wrong. I, on the other hand, absorb blame like a sponge.” Perfect. Four stars.