I don’t know what I was expecting – but a contemporary novel involving a Jewish family prepping for Pesach! I wanted to read it.
This is a stereotype-ridden romance novel, lazily written. Spoiled rich boy who can’t manage as an adult; social climbing mother who spurns the loving partner of one daughter solely b/c he’s not of the tribe; handsome older doctor who only loves the nurse who’s too busy for him; and on. Even with 15 minutes of my lunch break left, I went back to work rather than read more. If you know me, that says a lot . . .
Apologies to readers who love this book, and to Janowitz who surely put work into it. it’s just not for me. I might soldier on, given the season. If later chapters win me over, I’ll recant.
Toast points at the seder table? And the whole thing about the 4 questions – The youngest recites the 4 questions. So, it’s not big deal that the big sister would prefer not to. This whole book feels like the 1950s, despite its contemporary setting. The timing is incongruent – The mother wouldn’t have marched with MLK if she’s about 50 now and has kids in their 20s. I know it’s a heartwarming story about resolving family relationships. Enjoy it if it’s for you. it’s not for me.