An exhausting and overwrought novel.
In this sprawling family saga, a wealthy Irish family wrestles with personal tragedy, the Catholic Church, and a bizarre crime.
The history of the Fitzgerald family is the stuff of generational folklore. The clan’s Irish American patriarch, Paddy, the son of an abusive father, rose from poverty to found a business empire and head a family of means and influence. However, they’re not immune to catastrophe; one day, Paddy’s 39-year-old son, Anthony, an “up-and-coming barrister” specializing in criminal law, dies suddenly of an aneurysm, leaving behind a fiancee, Francesca Scalino, who struggles to get over his absence. She also engages in a complex relationship with Anthony’s brother, Philip, a Catholic priest. Philip, meanwhile, is already in the throes of a crisis of faith as he pursues an intimate relationship with Ruth, one of his parishioners, with whom he’s in love. He’s compelled to make some hard decisions when he learns that she’s pregnant with his child. Paddy, too, faces his own romantic complications; he’s is in his twilight years but still keeps a mistress, Caitlin Cahill, in grand style in a nearby penthouse, where’s she’s at his beck and call. Their carefree relationship becomes complicated when he learns that she has a husband who’s leaning on her for cash. Di Prisco ambitiously aims to construct a generational saga, and he generously supplies a surfeit of drama and intrigue. However, he oddly turns this gossipy family soap opera into a crime story when Philip’s brother Matty, an idealistic English teacher at a Catholic high school, butts heads with Bishop Stanislaus Mackey over the school’s direction, and Matty’s wife, Claire, embarks on an “insane escapade.” As a result, the plot vacillates between maudlin melodrama and comic implausibility. The prose is so overly elaborate at times that it borders on baroque; for example, when Mackey is kidnapped and asks who his captor is, he receives this response: “Me? Who the hell do you think I am, Excellence? Let’s say I’m somebody leading you up to the Lord’s gold and bejeweled heavenly throne.” This tedious, quip-laden style will definitely not be to all tastes.
An exhausting and overwrought novel.Pub Date: April 14, 2020
ISBN: 978-1-64428-078-2
Page Count: 480
Publisher: Rare Bird Books
Review Posted Online: Oct. 28, 2022
Review Program: Kirkus Indie
Fans of Stockett’s bestselling debut will love this engaging follow-up.
Stockett heads to Mississippi for another historical novel about feisty women.
This time, perhaps recalling criticisms of cultural appropriation in The Help (2009), she sticks to feisty white women, with one exception. The setting is Oxford in 1933. For two miserable years, 11-year-old Meg has lived in “the Orphan,” a county asylum for parentless girls. Chairlady Garnett—a villain so one-note she’d twirl a mustache if she had one—makes it her mission to ostracize the older girls she deems unadoptable, stigmatizing them as offspring of the “feebleminded” mothers who abandoned them. She particularly has it in for smart, sassy Meg, who refuses to believe her mother’s mysterious disappearance was deliberate. Elsewhere in Oxford, Birdie Calhoun comes to visit her sister Frances, who married a wealthy banker, to ask for money on behalf of their mother and grandmother back in Footely. Frances isn’t thrilled by this reminder of her impoverished small-town origins. But she’s trying to climb up in Oxford society by volunteering at the Orphan, the asylum’s books need to be done before the state inspector shows up in a few weeks, and Birdie is a bookkeeper. Having neatly arranged to keep Birdie in town and draw these two storylines together, Stockett goes on to spin a compulsively readable yarn with enough plot for a half-dozen novels. Birdie and Meg become friends, Meg is adopted despite Garnett’s best efforts, Meg’s mother turns up at the Orphan demanding to know where her child is—and that’s less than a quarter of the way through a long, winding narrative that keeps piling on more dramatic developments until all loose ends are neatly, if hastily, wrapped up in the final pages. Stockett might be making a point about Southern women facing facts and standing up for themselves, but mostly this is just a satisfyingly twisty tale that should make a great miniseries.
Fans of Stockett’s bestselling debut will love this engaging follow-up.Pub Date: May 5, 2026
ISBN: 9781954118812
Page Count: 656
Publisher: Spiegel & Grau
Review Posted Online: Feb. 2, 2026
Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 1, 2026
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An evocative and moving tribute to the death-defying, heart-opening, infinitely redemptive power of storytelling.
A chance meeting in a museum unlocks a long-closed door in a family’s past.
Of a piece with her last three novels—Commonwealth (2016), The Dutch House (2019), and Tom Lake (2023)—Patchett’s latest explores the evolution of families over time, romantic secrets, and step-relationships, again giving these topics the wry and tender treatment that is distinctively hers. As it begins, Daphne Fuller’s attentive husband, Jonathan, notices that a man has been following them through the Metropolitan Museum of Art. At first they chalk it up to the fact that “old guys love [Daphne],” as she told Jonathan decades ago, a notion he has held onto "like a souvenir postcard from another era." But it turns out that, though Daphne doesn’t recognize him, Eddie Triplett is her former stepfather. Like the author herself, as recalled in her 2020 essay “Three Fathers,” Daphne has had three dads. Her biological father, a deep-sea fisherman named Buddy Zabriskie, left the family early; her current stepfather, Lucas Ekker, lives with her mother in retirement in Massachusetts. Ekker is an unprepossessing sort Abby met working as the publicist for his self-help books, Positivity!, Positively Positive!, The Positivity Workbook!, Positive Every Day!, ad infinitum. The man in the museum, Eddie Triplett, was also someone her mother met through her job in publishing, and once Daphne realizes who he is, she remembers that “[their] hearts were forever stitched together.” This is because Daphne and Eddie were in a serious car accident when she was 9 years old, after which her mother immediately divorced him and evicted him from their lives. The details of that accident—among them lies the reason the novel is named after a horse called Whistler—are gradually wheedled out of Daphne by her younger sister, Leda, a clinical psychologist in New York and a reliable source of insight on the narrative’s key issues. “‘You make it sound like I’ve been keeping all this from you, but I’m not,’ [Daphne] said. ‘Who goes through life thinking about what happened when they were nine?’ ‘It’s all people think about,’ Leda said.”
An evocative and moving tribute to the death-defying, heart-opening, infinitely redemptive power of storytelling.Pub Date: June 2, 2026
ISBN: 9780063511637
Page Count: 304
Publisher: Harper/HarperCollins
Review Posted Online: April 6, 2026
Kirkus Reviews Issue: May 1, 2026
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