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  <read_at>Wed Sep 26 19:33:35 -0700 2007</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[Quite a rollercoaster - about midway through this book, I was completely inspired to DO THINGS.  To be intellectual and well spoken and creative; in short, to not be just a mom, as I am most days.  I thought Mamah was incredible; her self-discovery so moving.<br/><br/>But as the book progressed, I started to like her less and less.  And Frank Lloyd Wright I never found an endearing character.  Pompous ass, yes.  I didn't think either of them were justified in their actions and I certainly couldn't get behind her heartbreak about her children.  She should feel guilty and she got no sympathy from me.  She made the choice.  Another review I read wondered about the message of what makes a better parent - the present, but emotionally bereft one, or the absent one living a full life.  I didn't think Mamah was either.  Her life was full once she left, but only full of her and I don't think the children benefited from it.  And definitely not in the long run!  How gruesome.  I'm glad I did some reading up on Mamah before I reached the end of the novel, so at least I knew it was coming.<br/><br/>The writing itself was quite solid for the most part.  The romantic dialogue, however, was just painful, as were any of the &quot;mushier&quot; passages, whether it was Mamah reflecting on Frank or the last part where he reflected on her.  It took away from what was quite interesting otherwise.<br/><br/>My MIL is one of the tour guides for the Frank Lloyd Wright House in Oak Park.  I don't remember any of this getting mentioned, so it's interesting that the social niceties still must be observed in that little town, even after all these years.]]></body>
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