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Cargando... A Bouquet of Barbed Wirepor Andrea Newman
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"Newman is superb at crawling under the skin of our insecurities about relationships."--The Times "Andrea Newman has an entertaining ability to shock."--Guardian Peter Manson loves his daughter fiercely. So fiercely that he almost loses her in his fury when he discovers she is pregnant by her boyfriend, Gavin. Wounded and confused, he begins an affair with his secretary and neglects his wife. Within this short summer, his whole family will be turned inside out, with secrets from the distant past returning to haunt them all. Andrea Newman is a novelist and screenwriter. She lives in London. No se han encontrado descripciones de biblioteca. |
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A dramatic plot is all well and good but, for me, a decent read also needs engaging characters and there really aren’t any here. Peter Manson is the creepily possessive father of Prue, a university student who has, when the book opens, recently married one of her lecturers, Gavin, to whom she is pregnant. Daddy is, to put it mildly, not amused. Rounding out the main cast are Sarah, the poor young woman who unwittingly substitutes for the daughter he can’t have as the object of Peter’s lust and Peter’s wife Cassie, who contributes nothing of interest until near the very end of the novel when she tells her husband of her own wretched affair some years earlier and takes out the dubious honour of most disturbing sexual encounter of the novel when she has sex with the son-in-law she knows has beaten up her daughter. But not one of them, not even Prue whose morality is the soundest of the lot and who really has done nothing to deserve the horror that befalls her, are remotely sympathetic. They’re all self-absorbed and whiney which I admit is a realistic representation of the human race but does anyone want to read about such bores?
In the end the book seemed to me to be trying way too hard to shock and not hard enough to tell a believable, engaging story. It drags along turgidly and predictably and I was well and truly pleased to reach the end.