Velvet Hours

by Alyson Richman

[Whitney @ First Impressions Reviews]

Impressions on Relationships

The Velvet Hours by Alyson Richman is first and foremost a love story. It is not the kind that proclaims “love means never having to say you’re sorry” because let’s face it, who knows what that means. This is a story that transcends time.

The relationship between Marthe and Charles was so raw that at times I felt like I was violating their privacy. Yet, I could not bear to look away in fear they may have slipped into the shadows. Solange’s relationship was equally engrossing, and with the backdrop of war added an intensity that was miles above Oliver and Jenny.

Impressions on Writing

What really caught my eye was Richman’s way with words.

Solange describes her grandmother as:

And though she used her hands to emphasize certain elements, she never raised her hands further than her waistline and her fingers never opened. She used them in a way a bird might use its feathers, to give her words flight.

I felt this was the perfect way to depict Alyson Richman’s writing. It was delicate and flowed like a bird.

Impressions on Plot

I was captivated by the plot of The Velvet Hours. It was easy to be transported to the early 1900s and avidly waited for the next installment of Marthe’s rich life.

Sadly, I was not as enamored with Solange’s story. For me, it was too Nicholas Sparks and not as ripe as her grandmother’s. As for Solange’s escape from France, I found it to be highly readable if not a little drawn out. However, overall it was a fantastic story.

Final Impressions

The Velvet Hours by Alyson Richman is a rich historical novel. It was a little slow towards the end but as a whole, it was a magnificent tale that was outstandingly told.