To say that the last Presidential administration was controversial and unnecessarily complicated is an understatement.
The WNYCpodcast, Trump, Inc. aired from 2017 to 2021. For four years, this investigative journalism podcast delved into the lies and half-truths coming from Washington D.C. Leaving no stone unturned, the revelations of the greed, complicity, and scandal were complete and jaw-dropping.
I loved it. There was nothing superficial or flashy about the information that was reported. It was deep, real, disturbing, and solidified my opinion of you know who.
“There are three rules for writing a novel. Unfortunately, no one knows what they are.”
If I were to write one rule, it would be that it is the job of the writer to create a connection between the characters and the audience. Without that association, the want by the reader or the viewer to continue with the story is likely to disappear.
Cheat Day: A Novel, by Liv Stratman, was published last summer. Kit and David met in college and have been together ever since. Now in their thirties, they live in the Bay Ridge neighborhood of Brooklyn. The only career she has had is working on and off at the family bakery while her husband is rising in the white-collar business world. They are both on another new diet, which is the latest in a long list of weight loss programs that had failed to live up to their promise.
Looking to make up for what is missing in her life, Kit starts seeing another man on the side. Matt was hired to do some construction work for the bakery. What starts out as a mild flirtation turns into a full-blown affair. As her life spirals out of control, Kit leans on her diet to maintain some sense of order. But she knows that she will have to make a decision about her future and stick to it.
I wanted to like this book. The concept was interesting. The problem is that my attachment to the characters and the narrative was merely surface level. Whatever hook the author intended to create to keep me engaged was not there. I was also disappointed by the ending. It felt like an afterthought. Whatever closure I needed as a reader was missing.
The only good thing is that it was very authentic to South Brooklyn. Anyone who knows this part of the borough knows exactly what Stratman is talking about.
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