This book, which co-won the Booker Prize for the first time. Now having read both of the winners, this is the best, hands down. They were throwing Margaret Atwood a Lifetime Achievement Award. The story
begins just hours before the debut of a play at the National Theater in
London, and it ends as the audience spills into the
lobby. During that brief window of time, a whole world is Spun out. There is a character a chapter that draw us deep into the lives of 12 women
who identify as black from various backgrounds and experiences and who's lives are intertwined.
Young and old, some become rich, most are
struggling along. A few are embittered, while others are full of hope.
They fall in love with men and women, and they challenge the limits of
that binary structure. They rise from a vast palette of racial and
national backgrounds stretching from Northern Europe to Africa. Some,
particularly the older ones, worry about their heritage being washed
away in the insistent flow of white culture. As the novel progresses,
their connections accrue gradually, allowing us moments of understanding
spiked with surprise. Together, all these women present a cross-section
of Britain.
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