I was in the middle of Penny Vincenzi’s THE BEST OF TIMES (Headline, 2009) when my hubby phoned
to say that he had had a major car accident on the freeway. He had lost control
on the icy road and the vehicle rolled over twice. Fortunately and miraculously he
was left with only a sprained shoulder besides having had the fright of his
life. THE BEST OF TIMES deals with
the same topic that unexpectedly hit close to home, the after-effect of a
devastating car crash on a bunch of victims and rescuers. From the inspiring
actress who yearns to forget she even was in the lorry that started it all to
the kind-hearted married doctor who pays dearly for having had his mistress on
sight, not to mention the star-crossed lovers who almost lost the chance or
reuniting after 60 years—those are only some of the fascinating people highlighted
in this doorstopper of a novel.
Indeed, THE
BEST OF TIMES reaches 880 pages and not once does it feel overwritten. It is
an easy breezy read from cover to cover. The author is an ace at delivering
multi-plotted situations. Her narrative, as well as her characterization, is
fresh and oh so well-handled. I could go on and on praising the novel, just as I
could go on and on talking about the plot and subplots but as always I prefer saying
as little as possible so you can savor it just as I did. One thing I will admit,
however, is that throughout my reading journey many a time I found myself
smiling, cringing, and shedding a tear or two while hoping resolutions would eventually
come for these lovable but flawed people. Many nights I stayed awake just to
get to that finish line of a conclusion. I would have read hundreds of pages
more, even, had it been the case.
Those who religiously follow this blog may remember me
stating that I intended to read Penny Vincenzi’s novels chronologically. I am
of course aware that I skipped many titles to get to this one. The reason might
be the parallel it has with the accident my hubby experienced on that faithful
day. I believe nothing is left for chance. Color me gullible but THE BEST OF TIMES may have been right
there just so I could cope better with the situation. When death is just around
the corner, the perspective of mortality becomes a whole new ballgame. I
believe that what these fictitious people went through gave me the leeway to a
connection far beyond my imagination. Farfetched to some perhaps but to me it’s
clear as daylight. And for that, Miss Vincenzi, I will always be grateful.
You can still get this title wherever digital or conventional books are sold.
Until next post—Martin
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