Sunday, May 19, 2013

The Light In the Piazza by Elizabeth Spencer




This novella inspired one of my favorite classic movies, which is Finally! available on dvd.

Margaret Johnson and her daughter Clara appear to be just the typical American tourists visiting Italy in the 1950s. But appearances are often deceiving. Though temperamentally sweet and physically beautiful, Clara is in fact the mental equivalent of a child of ten. Certainly the handsome young Italian man, Fabrizzio Naccarelli they meet can’t tell that anything is amiss.

Smitten with Clara, he contrives to meet her on the daily mother-daughter sightseeing excursions. He and Clara have an instant rapport that transcends the awkward language barrier.

Of course Mrs. Johnson is worried. In the past she has often had to take young men aside and gently explain the problem with Clara. But with Fabrizzio she keeps putting it off. After all, this is only a vacation, they will be returning to America soon, so why not, just once, let her enjoy the dream of romance, even if it is just a fairy tale that, though it will not end happily ever after, will end, and soon.

But the more time passes, and the more she observes the interaction and attraction between Clara and Fabrizzio, Mrs. Johnson begins to see things differently. Fabrizzio likes, loves, and accepts Clara for who she is, he doesn’t see any problem, and in his simple Italian world Clara’s beauty and innocence are much admired. Clara could make a happy life here with Fabrizzio and his family and her mother becomes determined to give her the chance.

If you’ve seen the movie, I think you’ll enjoy the story that inspired it, and if you haven’t seen it but decide to read the book first make sure you treat yourself to a viewing as soon as you can afterwards, it’s a perfectly cast, set, and costumed treat for the heart and feast for the eye.


Last Dance With Valentino by Daisy Waugh






In 1916 seventeen-year-old Jenny Doyle leaves war-torn London with her n-er-do-well artist father to start a new life in New York with the wealthy de Saulles family. Little do they know they are walking into a viper’s nest of lustful intrigue. Mr. de Saulles is having an affair with a tango dancer named Joan Sawyer, and Mrs. de Saulles, a vain and fiery Chilean beauty, is having affairs with any man who admires her, including a brief fling with her husband’s mistress’s dance partner—Rodolfo Guglielmi—whom she wants to give evidence against her husband and his paramour so she can divorce him and take their son back to Chile.

Jenny and Rodolfo, both foreigners in a strange country, are drawn to each other and fall in love. Blanca de Saulles uses this to blackmail Rodolfo into doing her bidding. He gives testimony at her divorce trial, for which her husband retaliates by having him falsely arrested on a morals charge. And Mrs. de Saulles, unhappy about the shared custody arrangement the court has awarded, guns her husband down in cold-blood, and stars in a sensational murder trial, at which Jenny, an eyewitness, gives evidence.

His reputation ruined, Rodolfo goes to Hollywood. He later sends for Jenny, asking her to join him and become his wife, but events delay her joining him, and by the time she arrives he appears to have vanished. Jenny drifts into drink, drugs, and low company with a group of Hollywood lowlifes and bottom feeders who mainly exist on the fringes, but sometimes mingle with, the high and mighty movie star set. When Jenny finally claws her way out of this mess and gets engaged to a genuinely nice guy a face on the movie screen changes everything. In the tango dancing star of The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse she recognizes her beloved Rodolfo, now known as Rudolph Valentino. With that film a star is born and keeps on rising as Jenny falls back into bad company.

Fast forward to 1926, when she has finally got a break, and is poised to become the screenwriter she always dreamed of being. “The Great Lover” of the silver screen and Jenny meet again, and their feelings are as strong as ever. But, as movie fans know, Valentino died, suddenly and tragically, in 1926 at the age of thirty-one. And in this novel Jenny is amongst the legions of fans who watch, wait, and hope, then mourn “The Great Lover’s” demise.

This was an interesting novel that adroitly weaves the life of its heroine into known historical events, but she’s one of those characters you just wish you could jump into the book and shake and slap and get her to get her act together. She slips into the sex, drugs, and drinking life so suddenly and easily. She gives up on finding Rodolfo so quickly, weeping on the sidewalk she lets herself be picked up by the man who will lead her so far astray. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a good story, I myself just had a lot of trouble really liking the heroine, and as a woman myself who once lost a man I loved very much, I can’t help thinking she should have tried harder. When she inquiries at the boarding house, his last known address, and finds he’s gone, she just gives up all hope. Granted it was easier to disappear in the 1920s, but she could have tried a classified ad, and she knew he was a dancer likely to seek work in the entertainment profession, that might have afforded her some leads, she could have made inquiries at cafes and cabarets, knowing he had worked at both as a dancer, or even tried the movie studios. A handsome and talented dancer named Rodolfo/Rudolph probably wouldn’t have been that hard to locate. But, then again, logic like this would have destroyed the story the author wanted to tell. And she told and wrote it very well.




Saturday, May 18, 2013

Tabby's Latest Giveaway: Win A Signed Copy of The Queen's Rivals by Brandy Purdy







Want to read The Queen's Rivals before it goes on sale June 26th? Here's your chance. Tabby will be giving away 2 copies. To enter leave a comment for Tabby. If you share a link for this giveaway you will earn an extra entry for each place you share it, Facebook, Twitter, your own blog, etc. so make sure to tell Tabby where you will be sharing it. US residents only. Tabby will pick a winner on May 27th.



THE QUEEN'S RIVALS

A Novel of the Grey Sisters

by

Brandy Purdy

Their ambitions were ordinary, but they were born too close to the throne...


As cousins of history's most tempestuous queens, Ladies Jane, Katherine, and Mary Grey were born in an age when all of London lived beneath the Tower's menacing shadow. Tyrannized by Bloody Mary and the Virgin Queen, the sisters feared love was unthinkable —and the scaffold all but unavoidable...



Raised to fear her royal blood and what it might lead men to do in her name, Mary Grey dreads what will become of herself and her elder sisters under the reigns of Mary Tudor and Elizabeth I. On their honor, they have no designs on the crown, yet are condemned to solitude, forbidden to wed. Though Mary, accustomed to dwelling in the shadows, the subject of whispers, may never catch the eye of a gentleman, her beautiful and brilliant sisters long for freedoms that would surely cost their lives. And so, wizened for her years, Mary can only hope for divine providence amid a bleak present and a future at the whim of the throne — unless destiny gains the upper hand.


A gripping and bittersweet tale of broken families and broken hearts, courage and conviction, The Queen's Rivals recounts an astonishing chapter in the hard-won battle for the Tudor throne.

Please note this book will be published in the UK as THE FALLEN QUEEN by Emily Purdy



Wednesday, May 15, 2013

50% Off Coupon for ebook edition of The Confession of Piers Gaveston by Brandy Purdy



The history books tell us that Piers Gaveston was many things: arrogant, ambitious, avaricious, flamboyant, extravagant, reckless, brave, and daring, indiscreet, handsome, witty, vivacious, vain, and peacock-proud, a soldier and champion jouster, the son of a condemned witch, who used witchcraft, his own wicked wiles, and forbidden sex to entice and enslave King Edward II, alienate him from his nobles and advisors, and keep him from the bed of his beautiful bride Isabelle. Edward’s infatuation with Gaveston, and the deluge of riches he showered on him, nearly plunged England into civil war.

Now the object of that scandalous and legendary obsession tells his side of the story in The Confession of Piers Gaveston:

“Mayhap even now, when I have only just begun, it is already too late to set the story straight. My infamy, I fear, is too well entrenched. Whenever they tell the story of Edward’s reign I will always be the villain and Edward, the poor, weak-willed, pliant king who fell under my spell, the golden victim of a dark enchantment. There are two sides to every coin; but when the bards and chroniclers, the men who write the histories, tell this story, will anyone remember that?”

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The trade paperback edition is available at Amazon.com and bn.com

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Song of Kali by Dan Simmons




In hindsight, some places are just too evil to be allowed to exist. This is how the narrator of this dark novel feels about the fetid, stinking hellhole of Calcutta where he goes in 1977, accompanied by his Indian wife and their baby, on an all expenses assignment for Harper’s magazine. When tantalizing rumors and some snippets of poetry surface that suggest the poet M. Das, who vanished after attending his father’s funeral in 1969, is still alive, Robert Luczak, a poet and journalist, is sent to India to find him. Harper’s wants an article called “The Search for M. Das” as well as exclusive rights to publish his latest poetry.

But these fragments of new poetry suggest that the poet, and his style have changed. The man who wrote the famous epic poem about Mother Teresa, now pens visceral verses that are full of blood and vulgarity.

As Robert Luczak investigates, he learns about the cult of the bloodthirsty demon goddess Kali, the dark mother of death and destruction, and hears stories about human sacrifices, body snatching, and the resurrection of the dead. One thing is certain, whether he finds M. Das or not—and if you’ve been following this blog for any length of time you know I don’t like to do spoilers here—he won’t leave Calcutta without Calcutta leaving its mark on him and his family.

This is a very dark and gritty novel that perfectly captures the squalor of Calcutta and the dark and gory mysteries of the cult of Kali and I understand it has something of a cult following of its own. I was very curious to read another novel by Dan Simmons as the very first book I reviewed on this blog was his lengthy historical horror novel Drood, about the rivalry between Charles Dickens and Wilkie Collins and I also remember reading about the cult of Kali in some long forgotten history book when I was a little girl, so I was very curious about this novel.  While I personally definitely preferred Drood, The Song of Kali is a well-written novel, dark and terrifying, that does what it sets out to do, but, for this reader at least, one reading was enough; I won’t be joining the cult of The Song of Kali but I will definitely be curious to see what else Mr. Simmons has to offer both in past works and future ones.









Madam Valentino The Many Lives of Natacha Rambova by Michael Morris








The second wife of Rudolph Valentino, the great Latin lover of the silent screen, has always been a controversial figure. Some see their stormy marriage as Pygmalion and Galatea in reverse—she created him, but whatever the truth is about that, Natacha Rambova created herself first.

Born a millionaire’s daughter in Salt Lake City, Utah in 1897 Winifred Shaughnessy (later Hudnut when her mother’s third husband, cosmetics magnate Richard Hudnut legally adopted her) led an eccentric and colorful life right from the start. When her parents divorced and her mother remarried Edgar de Wolfe, the brother of the flamboyant lesbian interior decorator, she went to live with her aunt in Paris. She grew up fascinated by myths and legends and fell in love with costumes and dancing, and later a ballet dancer, Theodore Kosloff, when she joined his dancing school. At seventeen he took her virginity. When he went to Hollywood, to work for Cecil B. DeMille and took Natacha Rambova, as she now styled herself, along, and tried to take credit for her costume designs, Natacha decided to leave. He shot her in the leg as she was walking towards the taxi, thus ending her dancing career. Luckily the outré Russian star, Alla Nazimova, was there to pick up the pieces. When she brought Oscar Wilde’s Salome to the silver screen it was protégée Natacha Rambova, who designed the Aubrey Beardsley inspired costumes and sets.

Even amidst all the Hollywood beauties, Natacha, tall and slender, with her hair worn in braids, and her body draped in exotic robes or elegant Parisian silks and jewels, drew every eye. It was inevitable that Hollywood’s newest star would look her way. Natacha met Rudolph Valentino in 1920 when Madame Nazimova chose him to play Armand in her modern art deco interpretation of Camille. Valentino’s career was just taking off after his smoldering tango in The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. As the couple embarked on a whirlwind romance, Natacha began to shape the Valentino image, combining her eccentric flair for costume design with public relations and artistic photos. They would later marry prematurely, in Mexico before Valentino’s divorce from his first wife was legal, and there would be a bigamy scandal providing fodder for the newspapers, but the couple married again, legally, as soon as they were able.

Many saw her influence on Valentino as meddling, interfering, and detrimental, and this is still debated to this day. She was often vilified in the press. Much was made of the platinum slave bracelet she gave him, which he wore faithfully until his death. Some felt her tastes were just too highbrow for popular audiences and the public did not respond as well to the Latin lover, who’s fame was cemented with his portrayal of “The Sheik,” when he was costumed as an eighteenth century fob in pink brocade and powered wigs in the period extravaganzas that Natacha preferred; modern films bored her to tears. Other believed that by handing over his business affairs to his wife, and making her the villain in negotiations, Valentino revealed himself to be a naïve and childlike man. Whatever the truth of the matter, when Valentino signed a new contract in 1924 part of the deal was that Natacha have nothing to do with his films and was barred from the sets.

The marriage crumbled and they eventually divorced. After Valentino’s death in 1926, which hit Natacha hard, she went on to wear many hats—actress, eyewitness to the Spanish Civil War, a spiritualist who conducted séances, automatic writing, and taught the teachings of Madame Blavatsky, fashion designer, and an Egyptologist specializing in the study of comparative religions and symbolism.

Her second husband, Alvaro de Urzaiz, bore a strong resemblance to Valentino. They were living in Mallorca, buying and renovating houses for tourists, when the Spanish Civil War broke out. Even when the bombs fell and foreigners evacuated, Natacha stayed, snapping some photos that poignantly record the devastation. In 1936 she fled to her mother’s chateau in France with her white Pekingese dog in her arms.

Her health buckled under the strain and though she was not yet forty she suffered a heart attack. The end of the war coincided with the end of her marriage. Alvaro wanted children, which Natacha did not, and had fallen in love with another woman.

Natacha chopped off her long braids and renounced her exotic garb for suits of simple tweed and dedicated herself to the study of the world’s religions and symbolism.  She also made a serious study of the zodiac and wrote many articles on a variety of occult and mystical subjects.  She taught classes in her apartment on symbolism, mythology, and comparative religion. On her fiftieth birthday she moved to Egypt to begin a study of ancient religious symbolism. “magic is in the very soil of Egypt,” she said. For several years she was engaged on a project to record tomb inscriptions. She returned to the USA in time for the twenty-fifth anniversary of Valentino’s death and to threaten to sue if she was portrayed in a planned movie about his life.

At the age of fifty-six she was diagnosed with an incurable disease called scleroderma, a degenerative disease that attacks the esophagus, causing it to grow fibrous and hard and make swallowing and digesting progressively difficult. Despite her decline, Natacha retained a positive attitude; she was at peace with herself. She died in 1966, some sources make a point of saying she suffered paranoid delusions and had to undergo hospitalization and shock treatment, however these were some of the sad effects of the malnutrition and weight loss caused by the scleroderma.

Whatever one’s personal opinion about her marriage and influence upon Rudolph Valentino, Natacha Rambova was undoubtedly an intelligent and remarkable woman and a talented designer. Below are some photographs of her costume designs.












Sunday, May 5, 2013

Black Dahlia & White Rose by Joyce Carol Oates




This is the latest story collection published by this very prolific author. I could not resist it because of the title story.  Set in 1947, “Black Dahlia & White Rose” imagines murder victim Elizabeth Short, best known today as “The Black Dahlia,” and Norma Jean Baker, before she became Marilyn Monroe, sharing a rented room in Hollywood. It’s narrated in the alternating voices of these two “lost girls” plus a sleazy girlie mag photographer, K. Keinhardt, whose lucrative peephole arrangement with a man known as “The Bone Doctor” may have led to Elizabeth’s death and macabre fame, albeit ironically since it was really Norma Jean he wanted.

The other stories, to be honest, didn’t really appeal to me. Some were ok, but most I just shoved my way through because I don’t like to start a book and not finish it. I have read a few novels by Joyce Carol Oates over the years, some of which will eventually be reviewed here; I have two sitting in my “to read” stack right now. Her novel about Marilyn Monroe, Blonde, is a particular favorite of mine, and I also enjoyed her fictional take on the Jonbenet Ramsey case, My Sister, My Love, both of which I hope to review here someday whenever I find time to reread them, so it’s probably just this particular collection wasn’t my cup of tea and other readers may enjoy these stories much more than I did.

I.D. is about a young girl who is pulled out of class by the police in order to identify a body in the morgue that may be her mother’s. In Deceit a mother in a lorazepam haze is summoned to meet the school counselor about some suspicious bruises on her daughter’s body. In Run Kiss Daddy a man gets another chance at fatherhood and marriage at the age of forty-seven. While in Hey Dad a man and his unknown illegitimate son both receive degrees at a graduation ceremony. In Good Samaritan—in my opinion the best story in the book after the title story—a college student finds a lost wallet and returns it only to discover that the woman it belongs to is a missing person and the worried husband she hands it to is a person of interest. A little bird is trapped in a big airport in A Brutal Murder In A Public Place. And in Roma! A couple visit Italy to celebrate their thirtieth wedding anniversary. In Spotted Hyenas: A Romance a discounted housewife trapped in a loveless, sexless, emotionless marriage to a bit shot corporate attorney visits the hyena sanctuary operated by a man she hasn’t thought about in years after she sees mysterious creatures lurking around outside her house. San Quentin is about a man imprisoned for life who enrolls in life biology classes because he wants to know what life and death really mean. And in the final story, Anniversary, a widow on what would have been her fiftieth anniversary begins teaching a writing class at a men’s prison