For
Every
Season
By Frankie J. Jones
Bella Books
ISBN: 1-59493-101-4
Paperback
$12.95
234 pages
For Every Season introduces Andrea “Andi” Kane, a thirty-four
year-old project manager living in Dallas, Texas. Life certainly
is not proceeding as she had planned. Andi is enduring an
unsatisfying nine-month relationship with Trish, a control freak
extraordinaire and high-powered realtor. Their life together has
become nothing more than mind-numbing routine. One morning as
Andi hears Trish scrape her chair across the kitchen hardwood floor,
Andi knows it must be seven-thirty. “I may not have a lover, but
I have the best alarm clock in the city” (p. 4). As her luck
would have it, when Andi arrives at work, she is told she has been let
go due to budget constraints. Holding only a box containing her
possessions, she is unceremoniously escorted by security out of the
building. Several minutes later her friend Becka joins her on the
sidewalk; she too is holding a box. The two women drive to
Becka’s home and quickly proceed to drown their troubles in
alcohol. When Stacy, Becka’s partner, arrives home, she drives
Andi back to her house. When Trish realizes Andi is intoxicated,
she refuses to hear any kind of explanation and throws her out of the
house. Soon after, Andi decides to leave Dallas and go home to
San Antonio to re-assess her situation. While staying at her
parents’ home, her grandmother, Sarah, asks a favor of her—to look into
a family tragedy which took place sixty-five years earlier.
Having nothing better to do and not wanting to disappoint her
grandmother, Andi heads down to HiHo, a small town south of San
Antonio, to investigate this dark period from the very distant past.
Jones has written several good romance novels,
Rhythm Tide and Midas Touch to name but two. However, For Every Season
surpasses these past efforts in two very important respects.
First, the characterization is outstanding in its depiction of both the
lead and secondary characters. These characters are rich in
detail, depth, and realism. Andi is a woman with whom the reader
can readily identify and empathize. Andi is affable, humorous,
and deeply rooted in the concept of family. Love, loyalty, and
respect for her grandmother compel Andi to undertake a quest for the
truth, regardless of where that journey may lead. The reader is
provided with generous back-story through the use of flashbacks and
expository narrative. Yet, Jones manages to always show, not
tell.
The actions in this novel are primarily interpersonal which allow for
fuller threads of character development. Leticia, Andi’s mother,
is a meticulously drawn character whose actions and motivations are
explained through a series of genuinely engrossing and sometimes
heartbreaking vignettes of her childhood in HiHo.
Jones’ second main character is Janice Reed, the
District Attorney in HiHo. Here the reader meets a refreshingly
intriguing and fascinating woman. When Andi brings her concerns
to Janice, Janice tells her to expect a 99.9% chance of failure, but
nonetheless she still offers to help Andi in any way she can.
When asked why Janice would still help given those odds, Janice
responds, “Because I have a hunch about you and I always play my
hunches” (p. 95). This somewhat cryptic response serves not only
to embarrass Andi but also to give her an intuitive sense of some kind
of possible connection to Janice. As the storyline progresses,
Janice is conflicted in a variety of ways. However, the deft
writing always maintains her credibility. The reader is able to
peel away the layers and, thus, is permitted to see within the core of
this hard-working attorney. The mercurial sexual tension is
captivating as both Janice and Andi struggle with outside forces which
inevitably will affect them and those closest to them.
For Every Season is a skillfully written and highly
entertaining look at the past and the present of two very different
families. The events of so long ago have indeed cast ripples into
the lives of all concerned. From the humorously drawn portrayal
of Trish, the Ice Woman, to the painfully stated mother-daughter
contentions of three generations, to the surprising revelations of love
and misunderstanding, Jones has created a multi-faceted and
page-turning story that this reader will long remember. For this
reviewer it is always an even more rewarding reading experience to see
how an author continues to stretch and to grow. Enhanced writing
style, amplified narrative technique, and intensified characterization
are expertly evidenced here. For Every Season may very well
indicate a new level of writing craft for Frankie J. Jones, and this
reviewer eagerly awaits her next novel.
Reviewed by Arlene Germain
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Love
on
the Line
By Laura Dehart Young
Bella Books
ISBN: 1-59493-008-2
Paperback
$12.95
167 pages
Love on the Line
This novel is a classic reprint of the first book in Laura DeHart
Young’s Alaska series. Kay Westmore is a thirty-eight year-old
National Park Service ranger stationed in Fairbanks. She and her
colleague Russell Bend have been given the assignment to inspect the
Alaska pipeline for possible structural defects. Along for the
trip is a Washington bureaucrat named Grace Perry. It is obvious
to Kay that Grace has her own agenda; she has her eye on becoming the
next Secretary of the Interior, and this will probably occur if Grace
is able to discredit the frontrunner for the position. From the
start there is an adversarial relationship between these two women and
many disagreements develop. However, Kay must perform her
job. Embarking upon this assignment at one of the worst possible
times of the year, November, when the physical conditions are virtually
impossible to combat, the group heads north to complete its inspection
task. Compounding Kay’s frustrating professional problems are two
women: Barb, a psycho ex-lover, and Stef Kramer, an enamored twenty-two
year-old, to whom Kay is inexplicably drawn. As Kay’s life
becomes increasingly more complicated, it also becomes more apparent to
Kay that her very life may well rest upon the completion of her dubious
assignment.
Young writes in very succinct unencumbered
prose. The sentence structure is not very demanding which moves
along the action in the plot, but at the same time, it becomes a bit
repetitive and predictable. This reader’s interest sometimes
wandered. However, when Young is recounting events using the
flashback device, the pace quickens, the diction becomes more complex,
and these scenes completely captivate the reader. These brief
snapshots of life-altering moments in Kay’s life expand the story’s
characterization. The reader has a deeper understanding of her
family dynamic and dysfunction. Sometimes a less adept
writer can abuse the flashback technique, and that only serves to
intrude upon, if not interrupt, the flow and pacing. Young
prevents this from occurring by seamlessly segueing into each flashback
and then effortlessly returning to the present. The reader
actually looks forward to there being subsequent flashbacks as these
mini-stories help foreshadow the personal dilemmas that Kay must
overcome, or at least, try to overcome.
The secondary characters are a diverse group of
individuals. Barb sometimes borders on the stereotypical.
However, the ex-lover from Hell theme is so stereotypical that this
reader can easily overlook the use of that element here. There is
also a sad and rather melancholy understanding of a relationship’s
erosion. Kay attempts to find a reason for her failure with Barb,
and it comes down to one statement. ”She had somehow come to be
lost in an existence of Barb's choosing” (p. 7).
Stef is an energetic and spontaneous young woman who lacks the real
life experiences that influence Kay’s decisions regarding personal
relationships, inconsequential flings, and shutting the door on the
past. Young also creates an aura of enigmatic professional and
sexual assurance in the character of Grace that keeps the reader
wondering if she might indeed be a match for Kay. Russell
is Kay’s best friend as well as her colleague, and it is striking to
see that their relationship of respect and trust is uppermost in
Russell’s mind. He is such a startling contrast to the male
police detective that she encounters as the story unfolds.
Love on the Line is short at one hundred and sixty-seven pages, but it
is an entertaining novel which explores the Alaskan wilderness and Kay
Westmore’s attempts to deal with her past and discover her
future. Young’s book is an enjoyable way to spend a few hours,
and it will definitely spark the reader’s appetite for the remaining
books in the series, Forever and the Night and Love Speaks Her Name.
Reviewed by Arlene Germain
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The
Iron
Girl
By Ellen Hart
St. Martin’s Minotaur
ISBN: 0-312-31749-2
Hardcover
$24.95
352 pages
The Iron Girl is Ellen Hart’s thirteenth novel in her Jane Lawless
mystery series. In this latest entry, Jane is finally ready to
move forward with her life after years spent mourning the loss of her
lover, real estate agent Christine Kane. As she scrutinizes
Christine’s belongings for the last time, Jane discovers in a briefcase
a loaded derringer pistol with a carved ivory grip. Initially,
she is shocked to find a weapon among Christine’s business
effects. However, as Jane reflects upon those final weeks just
prior to Christine’s death, she remembers that Christine’s client at
the time was the Simoneau family, and more importantly, Jane vividly
recalls the infamous murder case which involved this rich and powerful
Minnesota family. Could Christine have been connected in some way
to this gruesome event?
Despite Jane’s desire to expand her restaurant business by investing in
a new venture, the Xanadu Club, and to pursue a new long-distance
relationship with college professor Kenzie Mullroy, Jane “…knew in her
gut that this was exactly the wrong direction to take, the wrong time
to get sucked back into her dead partner’s past, and yet she knew the
gun represented a larger mystery she would feel compelled to unravel,
wherever it might lead” (p.17-18).
Add to the mix the bizarre appearance of the mysterious Greta Hoffman
who bears an uncanny and eerie resemblance to Christine, and the always
amusing shenanigans of Jane’s best friend Cordelia Thorn, and the
reader is led into a fictional yet credible world of fidelity,
betrayal, devotion, duplicity, and suspense—all of which make for an
enthralling and intriguing mystery reading experience.
A common literary element often misused by too many
authors is the flashback. There is a fine line between the hokey
contrived insertion of past events and the clever craftily-written
extension and expansion of the plotline. Hart achieves the latter
with distinction. The way Hart’s narrative seamlessly flows from
past to present over the course of the novel serves the reader
well. Hart presents two storylines that, at first glance, seem
independent of one another, yet end up neatly tied together through the
adroit and imaginative writing of mood, tone, and the precise
incorporation of sensory words. The author’s word choice is fluent,
exact, and rhythmic. “As the room lost its solidity, Christine
continued to stare into Jane’s eyes. The deeper she looked, the
clearer it became that they contained worlds within worlds, all
connected” (p. 333).
The reader comprehends the complexities and convolutions of the plot
and the nuances of the characters by Hart’s synergy of tightly composed
sentences, vivid imagery, multi-layered meaning, and wry humor.
The sardonic humor of best friend Cordelia is also showcased with
crisply ironic dialogue. At one point Cordelia and Jane drive to
a section of Minneapolis to meet with a former employee of the Simoneau
family. Cordelia explains, “Ah. The burbs, where the air is
fresher, the grass is greener, the minds narrower” (p.
185).
In Hart’s previous award-winning novel, An Intimate Ghost, Jane Lawless
had begun to make specific life changes: letting go of the past,
connecting with new people, and trying to experience her life with a
new-found understanding and appreciation. The Iron Girl continues
this development of attempting to come full circle by recognizing both
the personal strengths and weaknesses, and at times, the foibles, of
those one has loved and sadly lost. Throughout Jane’s
investigation, Hart manages to capture that discernment and
perceptivity that only the inevitable passage of time can afford.
Jane must delve into a component of Christine’s life that, for better
or worse, Christine chose to keep shrouded during their time
together. The reader is subtly and skillfully asked that
enigmatic question. How well do we really know the people we love?
The incisive characterization of Christine Kane and the development of
the emotional backstory are hallmarks of this novel. The reader
sees Christine from her own anguished perspective. The
motivations for her actions are clearly delineated, and while one may
question some of her decisions, Hart capably explains the rationale for
Christine’s behavior. At one point she succinctly explains it to
Jane. “It was selfishness, Jane. Pure and simple. I
admit it” (p. 275). The reader is given a more profound
understanding of the dynamics of their relationship and the catalysts
for its ostensible deterioration.
The Iron Girl is an exemplary model for the skillfully written mystery
genre novel. Hart manages to create suspense without relying upon
heavy-handed or gratuitously violent scenes. In much the same way
as Agatha Christie or Dorothy Sayres before her, Hart presents the
subtlety of human malevolence and the banality of the deceitful.
The Iron Girl is an absorbing and captivating reading experience.
Hart’s dual storyline, adroit narrative technique, clever pacing, and
entertaining characters all contribute to a superlative novel that the
reader will treasure.
Reviewed by Arlene Germain
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