The Perfume Collector

I’m a sucker for well written historical novels and Kathleen Tessaro’s latest offering The Perfume Collector? Doesn’t disappoint and has me checking my Amazon gift card balance to see if there’s enough left to snap The Perfume Collector up before the Kindle Daily Deal ends at midnight.

Like Kathleen Tessaro’s previous historical novel (The Debutante), The Perfume Collector tells the tales of two women separated by a generation. In post World War II England, lovely Grace Munroe should be happy but her marriage is crumbling and her future feels as bleak as her empty womb. Her husband? Tom-catting about with a slinky society beauty who doesn’t realize married means “hands off”. One day, Grace receives a letter from a French lawyer about an inheritance and decides to throw off her suffocating life and go to Paris to find out what the letter means. After all, who does Grace even know in Paris? A generation earlier, an orphaned French teen-age girl begins to work at a posh hotel until one guest changes her life forever.

Now even the stuffed dragons and I figured out the plot twist about 20 pages in. Maybe because we read a lot of trashy and less well written books? Or have low minds? Who knows. (No, am I not going to tell you the plot twist. Pick up the darn book and figure it out yourself.) A lesser writer would handle the plot twist in a much more ham-fisted manner (coughcoughAnnoyingAuthorcoughcough). But how Kathleen Tessaro unveils the plot twist is delicate and intriguing and engages the reader. Finishing The Perfume Collector, you might (okay, once again I) wanted to race off to the best perfume counter you can find and discover a scent as enchanting as Madame Eva d’Orsey concocted. The only thing holding me back? This silly trifle called rent… <sighs>

So snap up The Perfume Collector, make a nice lovely hot cup of tea and settle in for a good read!

The Ashford Affair

It’s 9:05 am, Saturday morning. The library has just opened and I’m cruising by the Rapid Read (7 days loan, no holds) section and what do I spy with my little hazel eyes? A lovely new Lauren Willig book called The Ashford Affair. So into the library bag it goes!

The Ashford Affair tells the stories of New Yorker lawyer Clementine and her beloved grandmother Addie. Until her grandmother’s 99th birthday party, Clementine had no idea the secrets Addie was hiding. As Clementine learns more about her family including a mysterious death in African savannah, we see Addie’s story starting as a 6-year-old orphan taken in by her late father’s half-brother, the Earl of Ashford. The frightened Addie is befriended by her cousin, Bea and the two girls vow to be more than sisters to each other. But just how far does this bond last as they grow up and betrayal enters the picture. (Side note: my clever lizard brain was all “NO! You mean BEA-trayal!” Too true lizard brain, too true). Clementine’s story is interesting but it’s the story of Addie and Bea that captives you. You know Clementine will find happiness as her life starts to implode. But will Addie and Bea?

The Ashford Affair is one of those books where if you have the proper background reading, the story springs into 3-D. I’ve been reading Elsa Lanchester’s autobiography and there is a bit in The Ashford Affair where Addie and Bea are night-clubbing and my lizard brain was convinced the cousins ended up at Lanchester’s infamous Cave of Harmony at one point. And when Addie arrives in Kenya and Bea is blithely pointing out “oh there’s Alice de Janze” and “dinner at Dina’s”, the person whose read about the Happy Valley set just knows everything they need to about Bea’s character and that scandal is ahead.

And this is going to sound crazy but I meant it in the very best way. Lauren Willig’s The Ashford Affair reminds me of Kathleen Tessaro’s The Debutante and The Perfume Collectoto the point that I forget who the author was with its careful blend of life between the wars and our modern times. It’s always a lovely surprise to have an author be able to move beyond their comfort zone (Willig’s best-selling Napoleonic-era spy series). Another lovely surprise is reading the Acknowledgements and finding out Frances Osborne’s The Bolter, a biography of the infamous (and Happy Valley resident) Lady Idina Gordon, inspired The Ashford Affair.

It could be easy to dismiss The Ashford Affair as just another chick-lit book about hidden family secrets pretending to be literature. But Lauren Willig’s careful research and deft hand raise The Ashford Affair above the regular chick-lit genre. And will inspire you to read more about the times and the people Addie and Bea encountered.