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HEATHER FINCH by Jenny Benjamin

HEATHER FINCH

by Jenny Benjamin

Publisher: Manuscript

A widow haunted by the tragic end of her marriage gets her groove back while on a Scottish sojourn in this knotty romance.

Six months after her husband Marc’s death from complications of a stroke, 40-something Wisconsin novelist Heather Finch embarks on an eight-week retreat in Scotland to finish her latest Millicent Monvail mystery and reconnect with John Timmer, an old middle school flame and current sky diving instructor who lives nearby. As she says goodbye to her college-age kids—Jackson, a kindly organic-farming enthusiast, and Tessa, a perpetually put-out handful—Heather’s story splits into two interleaved narratives. One is a love triangle at the White Cottage at Scotland’s Ardorn Estate, where Heather is wooed by John, who takes her strawberry-picking, and by Ardorn’s owner, Steven Connolly, who wines and dines and beds her with satisfactory, though not earthshaking, results. Mild spookiness occurs when she starts dreaming of a ghostly, blood-drenched woman, hears strange clinking noises, and finds her poetry book mysteriously moved around her cottage. The second, darker subplot revisits the three years that Heather, Jackson, and Tessa took care of the once-strong but now helpless Marc after his stroke. The burden exhausts them and is further complicated when Heather discovers that Marc was cheating on her; as his condition worsens, she confronts the agonizing thought that his death would be a relief. The two threads of Benjamin’s tale of midlife rebirth sit uneasily beside each other; Heather’s romances feel conventional and somewhat callow (“he leaned in, his lips at her left ear. ‘I’m going to slow dance with you tonight, my Swan Princess,’ he said”). However, Benjamin’s depiction of Heather’s family life in extremis is far more convincing, as in sharply etched scenes of mother-daughter conflict or passages of bleak endurance: “ ‘I’m fine. I’ll be down in a bit.’…Her head spun, but she drank again. Another drink. Another year. Another bathroom visit with Marc unable to care for himself.” As such, Benjamin’s portrait of Heather’s marriage has a raw emotional power that the ensuing Scottish flings can’t match.

A gripping tale of marital difficulty intertwined with pallid love affairs.