This is the first book by Alice Hoffman that I have read. Perhaps I was drawn to it because I have always enjoyed fairy-tales, and this seemed to be one for adults; maybe I was drawn to it because, after a failed love affair, I wanted to try and discover something about that elusive element in my life. Having now finished the book, I remain touched by it.
The story is about a young girl, the narrator, who makes a wish one winter night when she is angry at her mother. That wish, she feels, is the reason why her mother suffers a tragic accident and dies. She is the Ice Queen - she has a splinter of ice in her heart; death becomes an interest, bordering on obsession. Then, one day, this Ice Queen is standing by her window when she is struck by lightening. She is not killed but suffers side effects - her left side is paralysed and she loses the ability to see the colour red. But it is this experience which brings her into contact with another survivor, Lazarus Jones, a man who is her opposite; instead of ice he seems to be amde if fire. They meet and start a passionate love affair - an affair which has to be conducted carefully, else he burn her. But as their relationship develops, she discovers that just as she has her secrets, so too does Lazarus. The question behind the story is, do these secrets define them, or are people more than just the secrets they possess?
I think because of the very nature of this book, it is not surprising that it is not full of laughs out loud - there are moments which are deeply painful to read. However, there are moments in the book which reach out and touch your heart. The reason why I think it has stayed with me, and probably shall for a while, is that Hoffman's writing is very powerful. While I was niave to think I could come to this book and find all the answers to the suffering that is sometimes called love, she does write quite profoundly. Real life is never like the fairy-tales we all grew up with; the happily ever after where they end fails to see that this is often just the beginning of a love story. Hoffman also shows that sometimes reality and fantasy can mix or become entangled, life is rarely clear cut. Perhaps that is why people love fsiry-tales so much, because they touch or world and our lives more than we truly realise. . .
I would recommend this book - just not directly after a break up of a relationship, perhaps!