Title: The List Of My Desires
Author: Grégoire Delacourt
Genre: Contemporary Fiction
First Published: 2012
Review: The story of your average Joe, conveniently called Jo, who lives her ordinary workaday life until she wins big on the lottery. What will she do, what shall she buy?
Not much apparently. Her greatest pleasures in life are seeing her children and going on weekend trips with her husband. The fact that she is happy with the status quo is, of course, lovely, but, contentment does not a great story make. There must be some discord, and there is, but it just didn’t make me care about plump little Jo and her haberdashery shop.
This is sweet. A little tableau of life with its ups and downs. But that’s all it is. It never really develops into anything meaningful. At the end I had to ask myself, what was the point? It’s very pleasant and the writing is fun, so it will mean a nice hour curled up with a cup of tea on a rainy day. It won’t, however, make you think about anything at all.
Rating:3 and a half stars
Quote: “Being rich means seeing all that’s ugly and having the arrogance to think you can change things. All you have to do is pay for it.”