Is
it just a coincidence that in the last year I have read three novels
that began with a wedding? Is this a literary convention? I'll
admit that it is a handy way to get all your main characters together
in a situation where the combination of stress/passion/alcohol may
well trigger dramatic scenes. In the previous two – Jean Thompson's
“The Year We Left Home” (Leaving
Home) and Johnathan Dee's “The Privileges (How
The Other Half Lives) – the weddings served as vehicles to
launch characters into adulthood, but in Carol Anshaw's Carry The
One a single powerful event on
the night of the wedding alters the lives of all the characters in
the novel.
Does
tragedy bind people more closely than passion? The three Kenney
siblings
– bride Carmen, her brilliant but fragile brother Nick, and her
older sister Alice, a talented painter – all have desires which
pull them in different directions, but they are drawn together.
Surviving a common childhood with parents who waiver between
indifference and malevolence helps explain this bond. And they share
the same crackling sense of humor. But for twenty-five years all
their lives are colored by the same tragic accident, and each
compensates in a different way.
Anshaw's
humor and sympathy makes this book far more entertaining and less
depressing than it may sound from my description. Her portrait of
the complex network of emotions that ties the siblings to each other
and to their shared tragedy is honest and powerful.
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