An immersive reflection on love and memory, Heart The Lover traces how early choices and missed opportunities continue to shape a life long after they are made.
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An immersive reflection on love and memory, Heart The Lover traces how early choices and missed opportunities continue to shape a life long after they are made.
Florence Knapp’s debut asks a simple but arresting question: what if the name you are given at birth alters the entire shape of your life?
Reviews of the books I read in November: ‘Crying in H Mart’ by Michelle Zauner & ‘Blue Sisters’ by Coco Mellors.
Instead of posting separately, I thought I would talk out the two books I’ve read recently. My resolution for this year was to read more (more than I had the year previous) and I’m smashing that target.
The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo completely lived up to the hype. It’s stylish, emotional, and far more layered than its glossy premise suggests.

The Correspondent by Virginia Evans unfolds through letters, emails and notes, following the life of retiree Sybil Van Antwerp as she navigates her later years largely on her own terms. A firm believer in the written letter over modern forms of communication, Sybil’s preference immediately sets the tone for a novel that feels both intimate and quietly radical in its structure.
Sybil herself is a joy to spend time with. Sharp, eloquent, funny and undeniably a bit of a battle axe, she is the kind of character you warm to instantly. Through her exchanges with family, friends, neighbours and acquaintances, Evans gradually reveals the contours of Sybil’s life, her values and her resolve as she approaches the end of it. As the novel progresses, these fragments build into something deeply human, showing how past events have strained certain relationships while allowing others to bloom or evolve in unexpected ways.
At its heart, The Correspondent is a thoughtful study of ageing and all that comes with it: mortality, grief, regret, family dynamics and the complicated weight of difficult relationships. Evans also makes a quiet but persuasive case for the art of letter writing itself, suggesting it holds far more sustenance and emotional clarity than the insouciant, throwaway texts and DMs that dominate modern communication.
The writing is consistently excellent, and Evans has a real gift for differentiating between voices, to the point where the exchanges feel convincingly real. Each letter feels lived in, shaped by history and personality rather than plot convenience. Knowing that Evans faced significant rejection and setbacks on her path to publication only makes this debut more satisfying. The Correspondent is a brilliant novel, and its success feels richly deserved.
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️.75
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An immersive reflection on love and memory, Heart The Lover traces how early choices and missed opportunities continue to shape a life long after they are made.
Reviews of the books I read in November: ‘Crying in H Mart’ by Michelle Zauner & ‘Blue Sisters’ by Coco Mellors.
Instead of posting separately, I thought I would talk out the two books I’ve read recently. My resolution for this year was to read more (more than I had the year previous) and I’m smashing that target.
The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo completely lived up to the hype. It’s stylish, emotional, and far more layered than its glossy premise suggests.