My first five star book of the year. Not because it's particularly profound or enlightening. But it's so damn enjoyable. It reminded me of Patrick Susskind's PERFUME, which I loved, as well as Robert Goolrick's A RELIABLE WIFE (Algonquin, 2009) which I did not.
The opening was perfect for a fan of Downton Abbey, like me: upstairs/downstairs intrigue in a wealthy household; the year is 1909. To make it a little different, the house is in town, not in the country; and the town is Amsterdam, not London. This same-but-different setting was only the beginning of the enjoyment. From the start, sexual desires and possibilities start to waft around the characters: the handsome young man from the provinces, the semi-abandoned wife, the maiden daughters, the butler, footman, maid, and more.
What starts to set it apart is a mainspring of the plot: the wealthy family's youngest, the 12-year-old heir, a boy who should be their pride and joy, instead suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorders, with a touch of paranoid schizophrenia, and absolute agoraphobia. NOW things get interesting.
Add in beauty, art, Bizet and Mozart, home musicales and lavish clothes, business troubles, religious scruples, secret scheming. Sexual tensions and liaisons begin to pile up. Settings move from Amsterdam to the country, to New York City, the brand-new Plaza hotel, ocean liners, even St. Helena. The setting and even most of the plot never strays too far from plausible reality, even as the characters'inner lives and interactions (primarily sexual) stray into baroque fantasy. It's delicious, page-turning, well-written, and you'll finish this Schnitzlerian-romp with a smile.