Eve (short for
Evelyn) Moran is a narcissist, a kleptomaniac, a hoarder, and a schemer. She is
also physically attractive and capable of turning on the charm when necessary,
which is how she (much of the time) gets away with her thefts. She is a
murderess, too—but lest you accuse me of spoiling a surprise, there isn’t one;
you’ll find this out on the first page. She manages to get away with that crime
thanks to her daughter
Christine, the
novel’s narrator, who has been only too ready since early childhood to accept
the blame for her mother’s wrongdoings.
The product of
parents who were hidebound and judgmental instead of affectionate and
attentive, Eve, who seems to me possessed of an instinctive, unconscious guile,
a kind of naïve cunning—at least in her early days—is someone who received more
criticism than support or remediation during her formative years. This
dysfunctionality, along with her unappeasable acquisitiveness, has carried over
into her marriage to Hank Moran and the home she made for him and, eventually,
for Christine.
While she has
stood by her mother through all of the latter’s tribulations, while she has
endured the physical and emotional absence of her father and the conflicting
attitudes and approaches of maternal and paternal grandparents, the
college-aged Christine must ultimately deal with a moral dilemma and come to
grips with the fact that Eve has put yet another and utterly helpless
individual into a perilous situation, and that she—Christine—is the only person
with the power to resolve it, for better or worse.
Thinking about
the novel’s title, I’ve wondered whether it applies to mother or daughter or
both. Eve has been an attractive woman her entire life, but a woman encased in
the hard shell of the kind of self-absorption that fuels manipulation when it
serves her purpose. Christine, on the
other hand, is inherently a well-intentioned—albeit frequently misled— girl who
has had to harden herself against the vagaries of her unconventional, erratic
upbringing.
Readers familiar
with Patricia Abbott as a writer known primarily for her short crime fiction
may have to adjust their expectations, as I did, when they begin reading
Concrete Angel, her debut novel, because
although it contains more than its share of criminal behavior, it really isn’t
classifiable as a crime novel by traditional standards. It is, rather, a
well-written and fascinating psychological portrait of a woman who cannot
control the impulses that drive her, and the consequences she and the impulses
have on those closest to her, especially her daughter.
Emphatically recommended.
Barry Ergang ©2015, 2022
Derringer Award-winner Barry Ergang’s written work has appeared in numerous publications, print and electronic. Some of it is available at Amazon and at Smashwords. His website is http://www.writetrack.yolasite.com/.
A vastly underrated talent.
ReplyDeleteThanks for such a well-written and well thought out review. So kind of you to take the time to understand it so well.
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