Review by Kirkus Book Review
Massage therapists tangle in a physically and spiritually gnarly love triangle in this steamy romance. Lilienthal's debut novel follows Vera West, a single mom and massage therapist living in San Francisco. Vera enters into a business partnership and an affair with her massage therapy instructor, Ernesto Archer. That Ernesto is married causes Vera twinges of guilt, but her misgivings are swept away by world-shaking orgasms and shared erotic dreams that confirm that they were lovers in a past life in ancient Mongolia. Complicating things further are other women whom Ernesto has been involved with and who continue orbiting him, including rival masseuse Star Child. Almost blinded by Ernesto's sexy charisma and praise for her empathic power to "transmute" feelings, Vera starts seeing cracks in his facade when his drinking escalates and he commits a professional betrayal. Almost everyone, especially her 14-year-old daughter, India, tells her to dump him. One woman who doesn't is Ernesto's wife, Jean, a shaman who remains outwardly cordial and plies Vera with essential oils. As Vera's entanglement with Ernesto grows more fraught and annoying health problems erupt, she starts to suspect Jean's potential for witchy malevolence. Lilienthal's story is a finely observed portrait of the wellness industry in affluent Northern California, where virtually everyone has a retinue of massage therapists, astrologers, and doctors "of energetic medicine" to minister to their psyches. She winks at the excesses of this culture but takes seriously its metaphysical premises and healing aspirations, adding whispers of the occult to Vera's experiences. The author's sex scenes are lavish, but she keeps the novel grounded in comically tawdry concerns that play out in smart, zippy prose, whether Vera is mulling an assignation--"Am I really wearing black silk stay-ups, a very pretty, transparent black lace bra, and the skimpiest thong known to mankind in order to bring this married boss of mine a still-warm plate of chocolate chip cookies?"--or spoiling for a catfight. ("Instead of turning and skedaddling her big butt back down my pathway, she comes on in and closes the door behind her, thrusting her fake boobs out like a couple of headlights.") Vera is a vibrant hoot of a hero as she wanders down the road to wisdom. A raucous, entertaining, New Age erotic yarn, by turns funny and soulful. Copyright (c) Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.
Copyright (c) Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.
