Thursday, 1 September 2016

The Unfinsihed Symphony of You and Me by Lucy Robinson

Plot

The Unfinished Symphony of You and Me is about an opera singer, Sally, and her journey from singing only hidden in her wardrobe to attending opera school and singing in major opera houses. Sally and her cousin, Fiona a ballet dancer, are best of friends and live together in a flat in London. Sally has low confidence and works in the wardrobe department of the theatre. She accompanies Fiona, Barry from Barry Island (also a ballet dancer) and Bea, a wealthy Italian who works in the costume department, to America for a season of ballet performances. After the ballet season is over, they decide to stay on in the USA and return to New York to work in the theatre there. Sally meets and falls in love with a half American, half British man names Julian. That summer changes all of their lives forever.

A year later, Sally is not talking to her family. Barry has taken over Fiona's room in Sally's flat, and there is no mention of Bea. And most of all, Sally is due to start at the opera school. She desperately wans to cancel; she knows her parents won't approve of Sally doing something to draw attention to herself. Despite meeting the mad and crazy Jan Borsos on her first day, and her new best friend, Helen, Sally s still not sure that she deserves a place at such a prestigious opera school and is desperate to leave.

Review

I bought this book on a whim, probably because it was on offer. I had never heard of the author before and opera is not something I either know about or have an interest in. In all honesty, the cover is a typical chick-lit drawing but of a woman in a bath, which has absolutely nothing to do with the storyline whatsoever.

I read the book within a couple of days. The story develops quickly. It flips back and to between London and New York which explains why Sally has suddenly changed her mind and is now attending an opera school when she previously would only sing in her wardrobe. I would have enjoyed a slightly longer conclusion to the novel, though. But, on the whole, an excellent book.

Facebook Stalking

OK, OK, I'll admit it. I sometimes Facebook stalk my exes. But doesn't everyone?! Besides, I'm friends with a couple of them on Facebook anyway.

One of the ones I'm not friends with is the one that, when I was 18 years old, I though was the one. If I'm honest, I kind of still think that now. I think I might have loved him back when I was 18 and I could certainly see a future for us back then. He is the one that, if he turned up on my doorstep tonight, I would welcome in with open arms. He is the lad who got me pregnant when we were 18. I have always wondered would have happened if I hadn't have miscarried.

But all that was a long time ago - I'm nearly 30 now!

Anyway, when we were younger, he was never the settling down type. He didn't want marriage and kids and all that. He wanted fun and adventure and to travel. And his job allows him to do that. We have mutual friends on Facebook and he popped up in the comments of a mutual friends post. So like any sane ex, I thought I would have a nosey. Turns out this lad who never wanted to settle down has just bought a house with his girlfriend. I mean, it's a normal thing for any nearly 30 year old to do but it really saddened me, which is pathetic. I haven't even seen him for years. I haven't spoken to him since I was about 21. He lives, well I don't know where, but no where around here. Don't you think it would have been so much easier back before Facebook when guys from your past would be just that - that past?

On a slightly more upbeat note, the latest guy I really fancy is, I have just learnt, now officially single. Interesting...