
Elizabeth Kostova never disappoints,
in this her third novel she again weaves history effortlessly into the
narrative and breathes the atmosphere of Bulgaria into her words.
I can’t do this novel justice
really: this is simply another amazing book from Elizabeth Kostova, a
captivating story, compelling characters and such atmosphere.
The story begins with a young
woman who has travelled to Bulgaria ;
(in true Elizabeth Kostova style) we are drawn into all the sights and sounds
of the country- immersed in it as though we are actually there. Alexandra mistakenly
picks up someone else’s suitcase, it isn’t until she’s far away from its owners
that she realises it contains human ashes. The story is about her trying to
find the people who they belong to. We journey with her around the country
finding out more about the man who was Stoyan Lazarov and more about Alexandra
herself. Sometimes I wonder whose story this is Alexandra’s or Stoyan's. Later
in the novel we hear Stoyan’s story and that is the point where I was stunned
into silence- no spoilers here.
This is proper story, not a
fast paced thriller or who-dunnit but a story about people and a country and I
have learnt so much about Bulgaria and it’s history from this story.
At some points throughout the
story (although you are warned before you start reading) there are these little
turns from Alexandra’s story, mesmerising roads which you will follow and be
drawn into. And each one is telling you more about the characters and adds so
much depth to the story. But despite these twists and turns this is one of
those books which you will find hard to step away from until you’ve reached
that final page.
Loved it.
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