Not the theological fantasy of C.S. Lewis (1945), but Valerie Martin’s book of 2003. Echoing the 1942 Lewton movie, Cat People, her book captures the moodiness, the impending doom and horror very well.
Three women’s lives are strangely linked by big
cats.
Elizabeth is a beautiful Creole in antebellum New
Orleans who mistakenly marries a wealthy landowner Hermann Schlaeger. Sometime
later, Hermann is found dead, with his throat ripped out, and there is blood on
Elizabeth’s mouth and fingers. She is hanged as a mad ‘catwoman.’
In the present, Paul is researching this strange
historical event. He is married to Ellen, a veterinarian at the New Orleans
Zoo. She is trying to contain an infectious disease threatening the brains of
the zoo’s animals, including Magda, the black leopard. The divorce of the title
relates to the breakup between the human species and the rest of nature, but in
parallel Ellen’s marriage to Paul is on the rocks and they are facing the prospect
of divorce.
The third woman is Camille, a troubled young keeper
at the zoo, who finds herself falling into awful realistic fantasies where she
is metamorphosing into a big cat.
A richly observed, often moving, sometimes
disturbing, examination of humanity stretched taut until some individuals must
snap. And of course an indictment of man’s destruction of nature and beauty.
Quite a powerful work.
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And quite a powerful review, Nik. Your enthusiasm for this novel shines through and I just visited a plantation in South Carolina where they could film the opening of the book.
Thanks, David. A few years back Jen and I visited plantations in Virginia - fascinating history behind them too. And I've been to Charleston, SC - gorgeous city.
Thanks, David. A few years back Jen and I visited plantations in Virginia - fascinating history behind them too. And I've been to Charleston, SC - gorgeous city.
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