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‘I opened this book with high expectations. They have been admirably fulfilled.  Here we have a stand alone thriller about two lonely people who pursue a relationship of monthly weekends together in remote spots.  Suddenly one of these two fails to get to the rendezvous-vous and the other realises how very limited her knowledge of her  companion is . . . Gradually the reader pieces together some of the facts as an atmosphere of rising tension envelops everything. The intelligent way Jay, Lisa and others plan their actions is enjoyable and the suspense of the tale is palpable.’

- MYSTERY PEOPLE

Visitation Street

Posted on Jan 27, 2015 in Visitation Street | 2 Comments

visitationstreet_1000px-198x300‘On her way home, Val goes over all the details of Jonathan’s apartment, the smell of old smoke and stale laundry, the sound of honky-tonk trickling in from the bar . . . In bed, she continues to replay the entire afternoon at the music teacher’s apartment, examining it until the sheen comes off, until she can no longer conjure the thrill of her lips on his. Until her obsession with the details makes the details lose their meaning.’

One of the great pleasures of following book blogs is discovering books that it wouldn’t otherwise have occurred to you to read. As you get older, you can get a little set in your reading habits, only choosing books that you already know that you will like. So I probably wouldn’t have read Ivy Pochoda’s Visitation Street if I hadn’t read a review by my good blogging friend, Moira, at Clothes in Books – http://bit.ly/1BuDYr8 – and decided I’d try it. It took me a while to get into it – I don’t generally like books written in the first tense – but once I did, I was hooked. There is some wonderful writing here – the description of Val’s teenage crush is typical of the way Pochoda captures the state of mind of her characters.

It begins one night in Brooklyn during a heat wave. Val and June are fifteen and longing for adventure. They set off on a pink rubber raft, meaning to float along the shore. They have no idea how cold the water is or how strong the current. In the morning Val is discovered still alive, but unconscious, under the pier. What has become of June and how can this multi-racial community come to terms with her loss? That is the thread that runs through the novel, tying together a vividly realised cast of characters. There was a warmth in her treatment of them and I loved the sense of place. By the time I’d finished, I almost felt I could walk the streets of Red Hook myself, drop off for a coffee and pastry at Fadi’s bodega, watch the drunks staggering out of Lil’s Dockyard Bar, gaze over the bay at Manhattan sky-line.

2 Comments

  1. Annie Oxford
    February 4, 2015

    Love this review and am anxious to read it all. (You do make the best recommendations, you know.) Thank you!

    Reply
    • Christine Poulson
      February 4, 2015

      Thank you, Annie! I did think it was very good. Hope all is well with you.

      Reply

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