(Bought at the Center for Fiction bookstore in Brooklyn for $5): After having read the memoirs of Dominick Dunne and his son Griffin, I picked up this last novel of Dunne's on a cart of discounts in Brooklyn. It's like eating an entire box of chocolates. You know it's not good for you, but the treats are so sweet and yummy, you keep munching on them. At barely over 260 pages, the story flies by. Dunne's stand-in Gus Bailey, an intrepid high-society journalist faces twin crises--a slander lawsuit and the wraith of a wealthy widow who may or may not have engineered her husband's death in a fire. Meanwhile, a disgraced financier and his ambitious wife plot to regain a foothold in New York Page Six land after his release from prison. They made numerous philanthropic contributions (Now I know why the NY Public Library was renamed.)
I suppose part of the fun of Dunne's books is guessing who his ultra-rich, entitled characters are based on. Brooke Astor, Klaus von Bulow, Barbara Walters, Larry King make appearances. I'm not familiar enough with the upper echelons of Gotham grandeur to recognize all of the dramatis personae, but it's great deal of juicy fun to follow their vicious doings. It appears Dunne worked on this final tell-all as he was dying and wanted to get some final licks in.
I imagine this is what Truman Capote's Answered Prayers would have been like if he ever finished it. I needed a quick light read and this was it. There's too much repetition of events as if we're watching a soap opera and may have forgotten the events of yesterday's episode. But that's a minor quibble. Perhaps I'll try some of Dunne's earlier, longer works.
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