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Overview
Stories within stories, secrets buried throughout generations, and the mysterious presence of a solitary figure from the Civil War era twist around the dangerous, sexually charged triangle of Roger Lynch, his wife, Karen, and his cousin, Chas. Although tormented by each other, they are brought together in a cycle of jealousy and passion they are incapable of breaking. Searching for answers, haunted by childhood memories, Roger uncovers the long-hidden secret of their small town and unleashes the tragic, inescapable destiny for them all.Synopsis
Felice Picano is known to many readers for his autobiographical writings and his novels such as Like People in History and The Lure, as well as for coauthoring The New Joy of Gay Sex. In Looking Glass Lives, Picano's strange and haunting new novel, he has produced both a ghost story and a fascinating meditation on the hold eroticism can have on our lives. Looking Glass Lives is a touching coming-of-age tale, a chilling gothic horror story, and a moving story of doomed love all rolled into one, melding together to create one of Picano's most memorable works.
Publishers Weekly
"He tells me that we are bound to each other by bonds greater and more lasting than any he has known--immortal ties. And I--fool that I am--I believe him." Immortal ties entangle lovers a century apart in Picano's (Like People in History) vaguely karmic, mercifully brief tale of love, betrayal and reincarnation. A Civil War-era love triangle between Amity Pritchard, her lover and her sister plays out to a deadly conclusion--and is then replayed in the present day when 30-year-old narrator Roger Lynch and his new wife, Karen, buy the old Pritchard house and Roger's childhood (and still childish) lover, Chas, shows up at the door, ready to wreak sexual havoc. Hampered by prose more suitable to YA romance than to adult fiction, the story lacks the emotional power of a good gothic romance, the suspense of a decent ghost story and the wit or grace to bridge the gap between the genres. Ten amateurish, coyly erotic illustrations do nothing to flesh out these wooden characters or their silly exploits d'outre tombe. Excerpted in Genre magazine; author tour. (Sept.)