ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH So Gabrielle misses Paul, I guess because he’s her baby and stuff, but I can’t sympathize because I know his future; and she’s started following the Tates around town trying to catch a glimpse of him. Gladys doesn’t like to be bothered with him in public (seems like she went to a LOT of…
Category: Tarnished Gold
I Feel Like I Was Locked Up There
You guuuuuuuuys this book is so booooooooooring. I read and read and read and nothing haaaaaaappens and then I come here to write and it’s like…nothing’s haaaaaapppened. I guess we’re just experiencing what Gabrielle is, it’s like an RPG! That’s the way to look at it, right? Don’t you sass me. Soooo…okay. Gabrielle’s still in the attic,…
Someone’s in an Attic!
So it’s now summertime, and Gabrielle is helping her mother at their roadside stand. Business isn’t great–an oppressively hot summer (who ever heard of such a thing?) has brought tourism to a standstill, so much so that even Jack has to find work elsewhere and he leaves for a job in Baton Rouge. Catherine can tell that something is…
Two Ls and an E
So, here we are at last. At long, long, oh my god so long, last. The final book in the Landry series. The exercise in continuity futility that is Tarnished Gold. Does it lay any massive secrets at our feet? No, not really. Does it give us any great character insights that explain the motivations of people whom…
Tarnished Gold–Cover Post!
Hey y’all! So here it is. The final cover in the Landry series. At long, long last we get to look upon the face of that fabled SWAMP fairy, Gabrielle Landry. Maybe we’ll get to see young Pierre too! Young Grandmere Catherine! Young Grandpere! Young Octavious Tate, glowering in the background! Maybe– Or maybe we’ll…