After binging library books for a little while, I’ve come full circle and I’m trying to read through my collection of “eh, why not?” books that I’ve hoarded throughout the years. Some of these are books by authors I like or books I’ve heard a lot about, while many others are books that I thought seemed interesting enough to try. Which brings us here, to this review of The Shoemaker’s Wife by Adriana Trigiani.
Opening in the Italian Apls, Ciro and Enza are two young adolescents living in neighboring villages working through their individual trials. Fate seems to bring them together only to tear them apart when Ciro is sent off to America. Shortly after, Enza and her family suffer more trials and she, too, makes the journey to America. They bump into each other a handful of times, each time reminding the one how pleasant the find the other. But Enza is tired of waiting and hoping that Ciro will choose her, and Ciro, caught up in World War I, doesn’t realize how close he is to losing her forever.
First off, the synopsis of this book gave me a completely different impression than the book itself turned out to be. I tried to phrase mine a little better, because while it’s a slow love story, Ciro and Enza only see each other three times before she gives him an ultimatum to choose her or leave her alone. And their fourth meeting is his attempt to do just that. So while the individual characters are fairly well developed, their romance isn’t. I don’t know what Enza sees in Ciro that draws her to him, especially not when she bumps into him cavorting around with other women.
Trigiani’s writing is pleasant to read, putting the reader in the scene. However, I found this book to be really slow. The lovers didn’t meet until 70+ pages into the story. Most of the story was of them individually, not their romance. Additionally, I’m pretty sure the ages were off a time or two within the author’s time jumps. Finally, the last chapter of the book was a collection of snapshots from the lives of side characters, bits of story that didn’t really matter and that I didn’t really care about. I understand that she probably didn’t want to end on a sad note, but the final 30 pages didn’t really do justice to the rest of the story.
Although I didn’t particularly enjoy the book, I know the author is quite popular and many people do enjoy her. As I’m paying a little more attention to the things that attract me in a book, I’m finding that “fast-paced” is a big part of it. Slower, more meandering stories have to work a lot harder to keep my attention. And when it’s attempting to be more of a true-to-life story, as I felt this one was, I’m much more critical of the pieces that don’t fit that. But if you enjoy slow, winding stories that cover a lifetime, this could be a book for you.