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Really should have posted this one a while back, but with moving across country and diving into the world of full-time freelancing, I’ve been a bit slow on the draw.
Honestly, this isn’t the sort of book I would have picked up on my own, but when my cousin enthusiastically asked me if I’d read it so she could talk about it with someone (she absolutely loved it), I couldn’t say no.
This month’s book review is for Paris Time Capsule, an innocent mystery/romance written by Ella Carey.
My rating: 3 of 5
Summary
The story centers around a young American photographer named Cat Jordan. Cat has everything a girl might dream of: a decent (if mundane) job, a handsome (and rich!) boyfriend, and the promise of a glamorous life amongst New York’s elite. Sure, the boyfriend’s circle can be pretty demanding, but Cat never thinks much of it. At least not until she receives a mysterious package with a key.
In a whirlwind of events, Cat finds herself the dubious owner of a flat in Paris bestowed on her by a woman she has never even heard of. With the help of the previous owner’s handsome grandson, Cat sets out to discover the reason behind the strange inheritance, turning up a story of heartache and intrigue with an untouched WWII apartment sitting at its core, all the while searching for where her heart truly lies.
What I Liked
I’m a history addict, so the concept of an apartment sitting mysteriously untouched since WWII definitely had me hooked. What makes this story concept even more amazing is the fact that it is actually based on a real place.
Originally owned by Marthe de Florian (also the owner of the apartment in the book), a real-life courtesan during the Belle Epoque era, the apartment was passed down to Marthe’s granddaughter, who fled Paris just ahead of the Nazi invasion and who never again returned to the apartment to claim all the priceless possessions left inside.
The amount of research and true-to-life events woven into this story truly had me captivated, especially as the mystery began to unravel later in the book.
Perhaps what most impressed me, however, was the unexpected turn of events toward the end when the truth behind the abandoned apartment was revealed. (And no, I’m not spoiling that for you.) I pride myself in being able to predict most stories, especially romances, as many are incredibly formulaic in nature. This one, however, did manage to throw in some pieces I didn’t expect, and for that I was very impressed.
What Could Have Been Better
So, with me being so impressed, why only 3 of 5?
Honestly, the history, research, and mystery were really the only things that impressed me. Beyond that, the book read much like a Hallmark movie. For what I assume is the target audience, that probably isn’t a bad thing. For me, however, I find Hallmark-esque romances to be very annoying.
Start from the beginning. We begin the story with a stereotypically annoying, not-right-for-you boyfriend who I spent the entire book wanting to toss out the nearest window. You know Cat isn’t going to end up with him, especially when that predictably drop-dead gorgeous Frenchman enters the scene, but hey, she needs someone to break up with, right?
Oh yeah. About that drop-dead gorgeous Frenchman. How do they meet? On a dark street, in front of a mostly abandoned building, claiming to be the grandson of the apartment’s previous owner. And what does our heroine do? Completely buys his story and goes to a bar with him. Because that’s not suspicious at all. Of course, this is after she just up and flies all the way to Paris on a photographer’s salary thanks to a mysterious package and a phone call from a person she’s never met claiming she’s inherited an apartment from someone she’s never heard of. There were multiple times when I wanted to reach through the pages, take Cat by the shoulders, and shake the stupid out of her. In real life, this woman would have probably been kidnapped a dozen times within the first 48 hours of her arrival in France.
The dialogue was also confusing and awkward at times, and the unnecessary levels of drama (or lack thereof during appropriate moments) made reading through the story quite frustrating.
Conclusion
If you’re a fan of Hallmark, I’d say this is the book for you. It’s definitely not a bad book, and it gets better as you read. The beginning is very slow, but I certainly enjoyed getting a little history lesson on an event I admittedly know very little about, and the mystery was very well done. Overall, decent read.