Margot and Gwen-Laura are sisters who have both lost their
husbands, in a fashion, and are living together in Margot's ritzy
apartment. Gwen's husband, Edwin, died
suddenly of a heart defect, and she is reluctant to rejoin the world of
dating. Margot's husband, Charles, is a
gynecologist currently serving time for being a personal sperm donor for his
patients. Margot is also broke, thanks
to Bernie Madoff, but she still has the penthouse, home not only to her and her
sister, but also to a delightful gay young man, Anthony, who has a knack for
making cupcakes and multi-tasking. When
Margot's husband is paroled and moves into the same building, reconciliation
must be afoot, even though he's anxious to have a rapport with the son produced
by one of his office liaisons. Gwen, the
narrator, is everyone's project, as they poke and prod her to get on with her
life. If there's a message here, it's
subtle, and I prefer to take this type of novel at face value—just good, clean
fun. No one is completely distasteful,
and no one is perfect, either—except perhaps Anthony. I guess there are two big questions: Should Margot forgive her husband for
multiple acts of adultery, and can Gwen find love without feeling traitorous
toward Edwin? These are serious issues
but treated with a light touch here, and I don't object to that at all. Sometimes the best lessons don't have to be
pounded into you with a lot of angst and hand-wringing.
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