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Did anyone see To Gillian on her 37th Birthday? That movie where Peter Gallagher still mourns his dead wife (played by Michelle Pfeiffer, who has looked 37 for about three decades now--I'd mourn her too) two years after her death? No, me neither. But I always imagined it was something like this book. Kind of sentimental, kind of sad, but mostly about how we hold on to our impression of a person even when the real person is dead and gone.
Elizabeth has died a year earlier (at the age of 37, no less) and her family, and especially her best friend Kate, continue to idealize her as the perfect woman. It doesn't help that she died a month before September 11, 2001, in an unrelated plane crash, so the grief over her death becomes mixed in and intensified with the grief of the nation. When Kate learns that the task has fallen to her to read and sort through Elizabeth's journals--twenty-five years worth of them--she is faced with a very different image of her friend. It turns out Elizabeth had so many secrets that Kate starts to wonder if she ever really knew her at all.
Told in both diary excerpts and third person narrative,
The Unfinished Work of Elizabeth D is the sort of novel that women will pass around and discuss (I'm not saying men won't like it--I really don't know--but the book is truly about being a woman, being a wife and a mother, and the relationships between women and their female friends). At the very least, it's the sort of book that made me want to call my female friends and make sure they're okay. Really okay.
Disclaimer: I received a digital galley of this book
free from the publisher from NetGalley.com. I was not obliged to write a
favourable review, or even any review at all. The opinions expressed are
strictly my own.

I'm sure this movie is nothing like The Unfinished Work of Elizabeth D (other than the fact that there's a dead mom and a beach and some people who miss her), but I'm a lot more likely to have read a book than to have seen a movie lately. I guess I'm okay with that, though.
I'm sure this movie is nothing like The Unfinished Work of Elizabeth D (other than the fact that there's a dead mom and a beach and some people who miss her), but I'm a lot more likely to have read a book than to have seen a movie lately. I guess I'm okay with that, though.
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