WISH
HER SAFE AT HOME
BY
STEPHEN BENATAR
THE
BLURB:-
Rachel
Waring is deliriously happy. Out of nowhere, a great-aunt
leaves her a Georgian mansion in another city- and she sheds her old
life without delay. Gone is her dull administrative job, her
mousy wardrobe, her downer of a room-mate. She will live
as a woman of leisure, devoted to beauty, creativity, expression and
love. Once installed in her new quarters, Rachel plants a
garden, takes up writing, and impresses everyone she meets with her
optimism. But as Rachel sings and jokes the days away, her
neighbours wonder if she might be taking her transformation just a
bit too far.
In Wish
Her Safe At Home, Stephen Benatar finds humour and horror in
the shifting region between elation and mania. His
heroine could be the next-door neighbour of the Beales of Grey
Gardens or the sister to Jane Gardam's oddball protagonists, but she
has an ebullient charm of her own.
THE
REALITY:-
Jesus,
Mary and Joseph, was I glad to finish this book! With
thick pages that made it appear more than it actually was, and at
only 263 pages long, this- thankfully- didn't take that long to do.
It was certainly not a gripping read and at times I even
dreaded picking it up. I was speed-reading parts towards
the end to hurry up the process, but I still got the jist of Rachel's
descent into mania.
I
think part of the problem was that I read the introduction so I knew
what was going to happen, which stole away my element of surprise
(essential for turning a novel into a page-turner). That is
totally my fault, but in future I'll read any intro after reading
the book. On the other hand, it does explain what is actually going
on when Rachel does get confused between reality and fantasy and
turns into one weird woman. Not that that was too hard to pick
up on- I just found the character irritating.
Rachel
is my age and yet I couldn't relate to her. Like me, she
has never married or had children, but for her it seems to be very
much a cause for regret. Me, I like my freedom! She
is also a virgin... Nope, I got rid of mine at fourteen and
am glad I did so. She's also never really had a
boyfriend, apart from her first abortive attempt with Tony.
Nope, I can't relate there- I have a partner and he's hardly the
first!😉 She's
also been through the menopause. A definite no there-
I'm sitting here bleeding to death! Maybe it's because she's
from a different era; that being 1981. I mean, for Pete's sake,
did women really wear hats or drink sherry at her age in that time?
There are elements of a sad old lady in her, but I think that's the
point and that, up until now, she's never really had much of a life,
what with a domineering mother and a not very likeable flatmate forever
on her case. It's such a shame she was never able to truly
stick up for herself.
The
male author does, I think, do well to try and explore the psyche of
the opposite sex, but the story did not grip me. I think we all have
the element of the dreamer in us (I certainly do- part of a writer's
world is making things up, after all.) Rachel would have done
well to put her thoughts on to paper and actually complete her novel,
as opposed to letting her imaginations run riot in her head.
She's also have done well to get a job, not only to keep the
wolf from the door but to help keep herself grounded. And
she'd DEFINITELY have done well to get herself a man and get some
good hard cock. These might- just might- have helped her
to retain her sanity, as she didn't come across as someone who's
beyond repair, and who was destined to go ga-ga from birth.
On a plus note, I've never heard of 'Beales of Grey Gardens' or 'Jane Gardam's oddball protagonists' so will check them out. This book had some interesting characters and a pleasant enough setting but it also had a rubbish title and, unfortunately, the story didn't do much for me.
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