We all understand that you never know what goes on behind
your neighbors’ curtains, right? We’ve learned this from relationships, novels
and every Lifetime TV movie ever made. We got it. The yards in the neighborhood
might be beautifully groomed, the car in the driveway the latest model, the children
all smiles at the bus top but peel back the veneer and voila! The seamy
underbelly of suburbia. This is the territory that Rachel Cusk covers in her
novel, Arlington Park.
Have you read anything by Ms Cusk? She has the surgeon’s
skill of cutting away and cutting away until the entire tumor is exposed and it
serves her well in Arlington Park. Cusk
dissects the lives of four women who are far from old but whose youth is gone.
They are all wives and mothers. Over the course of day, Cusk's plot illustrates the varying states of unhappiness, paralysis, nursing
slights and general discontent of her characters. Arlington Park is where those whose dreams have always included
an element of being “on the way up” discover the emotional cost of that life.
Cusk writes with uncompromising honesty about
her characters. Yes she opens that older than dirt curtain idea but that is only her first step in dissecting
the relationships, choices, home lives and society of her women. Arlington Park
is not a feel good novel of friendships tested among disparate women while they
chew the fat over endless cups of tea. It’s a much darker story about not
always likable people by a very talented writer
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