Jim is an American historian. Having lost his wife long before the cancer took her, he is looking forward to reuniting with his translator, turned lover, Steffi as they travel to the Greek island of Crete to finish working on his history book. Steffi, a Bulgarian artist, has already had one failed relationship so her mother disapproves of her new romance. Shortly after arriving they encounter Mr. Robinson, an older Englishman looking for the cave his brother may have died in fighting the Nazis in WWII. As their romance ignites and Mr. Robinson gets ever closer to finding his cave, danger seems to be nipping at their heels.
Author, Philip Nemec has a hand for poetry and scenery. Despite never having been to Greece, I felt at times I was sitting on the mountainside with the characters or eating breakfast next to Steffi as she stared out her window at the captivating Plane Tree. His poetic touches also served to kindle the romance budding within Steffi and Jim after a long absence apart, unsure of whether they should dive in or tread lightly given their individual pasts.
As a lover of WWII novels, The Shape of Crete was more Greek mythology and less WWII focused. Specifically, the battle between Theseus and the Minotaur as the danger stalking Jim, Steffi and Mr. Robinson’s lives began to catch up to them. Nemec understandably played with ribbons of Greek mythology throughout the book as he so lyrically weaved it into the storyline, which was overall fitting given the scenery and location. From the gorgeous cover to the elegant storytelling, Nemic’s talents are on full display.
*Disclaimer: a review copy was provided; all opinions are my own.