I have seen Beautiful Ruins by Jess Walter everywhere since it was released, and I didn’t want to miss out on a hot book despite the fact that something about the cover or the title really reminds me of a romance, which is a big turn-off for me. Luckily, it wasn’t (a typical romance, at least).
Dee Moray is a just starting-out American actress who finds herself at the only hotel in a tiny village on the Italian coast in 1962. Despite brushing elbows with movie stars, she is down-to-earth and strong, and a likable character. I can’t quite form any connection to her though, since this part of Beautiful Ruins is narrated by the village hotel owner, Pasquale. Any flirting between them is so subtle, that it is hard to tell if there are any feelings, and if they are reciprocated.
This alternates with the present-day which is narrated by Claire, a famous movie producers’ assistant who gets sucked into the past. Her personal life isn’t overly interesting to follow, and other characters opinions of her aren’t flattering. She also doesn’t seem to make the best choices. She is probably not someone that I would be friends with.
The beginning of Beautiful Ruins was very slow–painfully uninteresting, really. It was helpful and adequate for setting the stage for the rest of the book, but that didn’t make it any easier to get through. It did seem to pick up a little into the middle and the end, but all the way through it seemed to remain…dull…to me. Even the end was rather lackluster. Too little, too late. There didn’t seem to be any regret or talk of missed opportunities. The big secret that was kept throughout Beautiful Ruins and revealed at the end really had no significance or impact.
The writing, however, is superb; Jess Walter’s descriptors and choice of phrasing is very rich and colorful. This is really what kept Beautiful Ruins alive for me, as my interest in the characters was waning.
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