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This post is being drafted ahead of time due to a somewhat busy weekend ahead. So there is not much to report in terms of what is going on. Today is Mother’s Day here in the U.S. So Happy Mother’s Day to all of the moms reading! May you have a wonderful and relaxing day.
I did decide to finally start season 2 of The Handmaid’s Tale and wow! I am taking it in small doses. It is, as expected, a heavy hitter. It does not look to disappoint. I shared an interesting article on my Facebook page this week that discusses the issues related to merchandising the series and it hits on a lot of valid points. I am linking it here as it is worth a read for anyone interested.
I am failing miserably with 1Q84. I am suffering a spurt of mood reading and cannot blame the book by any means. For now, it is on my nightstand and being read in very small increments. I may have to shelve it until my enthusiasm returns.
The Lonely Hearts Hotel
By Heather O’Neill
With echoes of The Night Circus, a spellbinding story about two gifted orphans in love with each other since they can remember whose childhood talents allow them to rewrite their future.
The Lonely Hearts Hotel is a love story with the power of legend. An unparalleled tale of charismatic pianos, invisible dance partners, radicalized chorus girls, drug-addicted musicians, brooding clowns, and an underworld whose economy hinges on the price of a kiss. In a landscape like this, it takes great creative gifts to thwart one’s origins. It might also take true love.
Two babies are abandoned in a Montreal orphanage in the winter of 1910. Before long, their talents emerge: Pierrot is a piano prodigy; Rose lights up even the dreariest room with her dancing and comedy. As they travel around the city performing clown routines, the children fall in love with each other and dream up a plan for the most extraordinary and seductive circus show the world has ever seen.
Separated as teenagers, sent off to work as servants during the Great Depression, both descend into the city’s underworld, dabbling in sex, drugs and theft in order to survive. But when Rose and Pierrot finally reunite beneath the snowflakes after years of searching and desperate poverty the possibilities of their childhood dreams are renewed, and they’ll go to extreme lengths to make them come true. Soon, Rose, Pierrot and their troupe of clowns and chorus girls have hit New York, commanding the stage as well as the alleys, and neither the theater nor the underworld will ever look the same.
With her musical language and extravagantly realized world, Heather O’Neill enchants us with a novel so magical there is no escaping its spell.
- Monday was That Time I Promised A Q&A and Lost Half of the Questions: Q&A.
- On Wednesday I reflected back once again on how I have evolved as a blogger with Blogging Life: 10 Times I Failed As A New Blogger & Lived To Blog Another Day.
It has been a nice week and hopefully by the time you read this, I will be spending my Mother’s day in a local bookshop or sleeping in, as those were my only real requests. I would admit that I do not need more books at this point, but let’s not be silly!
“The moment you doubt whether you can fly, you cease forever to be able to do it.”
~ J.M. Barrie,
How did you spend your weekend?