The following review was originally written for publication in The Willamette Collegian (@WUCollegian).
To begin, “Glaciers” is not a story about melting icecaps or
old ships wrecked at sea. It’s about a young woman who is beginning to
understand that life as we know it is only temporary and will one day become
the distant past, leaving behind only remnants to be remembered by. Isabel is a
collector of these remnants, and the plot of “Glaciers” is fueled by her desire
to find the perfect vintage dress for a party that she believes will play a decisive
role in her future. Populated with just as many beautifully constructed
sentences as dresses, “Glaciers” is an eloquent love letter to the antiquated
charm of times gone by and a work that stresses the symbolic importance of
preserving the past. But, before I delve into any more of that, let me
introduce you to the narrator.
Isabel is a 20-something Portlander who lives on the second
floor of a rambling Victorian house with only her cat and an eclectic
assortment of old-fashioned knick-knacks to keep her company. Working in the
dimly lit basement of a public library, it’s her job to tend the ‘wounded,’ or
damaged, books and knit them back together again after years of being neglected.
Reminiscent of “Mrs. Dalloway,” the novel’s main plotline follows Isabel’s mental
journey as it unfolds over the course of a 24-hour period, broken up by a
series of snapshot-like scenes featuring past conversations and reflections on memories
from her childhood in Alaska.
The cast of characters is small, but includes Isabel’s
co-worker and forlorn love interest, recent war veteran Spoke. Smith’s subtle way
of portraying their restrained, but quietly hopeful relationship is both insightful
and endearing as she painstakingly constructs the little moments that work to
bring these two lonely people together as well as those that persist in keeping
them apart. Mid-way through the narrative, Isabel muses that to experience
infatuation is to enter into a kind of heightened “awareness” that “suddenly
sharpens your senses, so that the little things come into focus and the world
seems more beautiful and complicated.” This description also serves as an
accurate representation of Smith’s overall writing style as she utilizes poetic
language to transform seemingly mundane scenes into inseparable parts of the
overarching message; namely that moments, when studied carefully, are like
photographs that allow us fleeting glimpses into the lives of others, and so deserve
to be cherished and remembered.
Essentially, this is the kind of book you can have a brief, yet
satisfying romance with without having to worry too much about time commitment or
being thrown into any kind of emotional turmoil. It’s the literary equivalent
of a glass of wine after a long day and would serve as the perfect palate
cleanser for a reader caught between best sellers and draining reading
assignments.
And so, since it’s definitely the kind of sweet & sentimental read well suited for getting into the Valentines Day spirit, I’m giving “Glaciers” a solid...
... three and a half lovely vintage dresses out of five.
~ * * * .5 ~
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