Things We Once Held Dear, Ann Tatlock
Things We Once Held Dear, Ann Tatlock
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Things We Once Held Dear

Author: Ann Tatlock

Narrator: Richard Ferrone

Unabridged: 9 hr 54 min

Format: Digital Audiobook Download

Publisher: Recorded Books

Published: 03/04/2011


Synopsis

Christy Award winner Ann Tatlock is hailed for her elegantly constructed tales and complex characterizations. After Neil Sadler returns to his hometown following the tragic death of his wife, he is reunited with Mary Beeken, whose alcoholic husband brings her no end of misery. As a devastating event from the past bleeds into the present, Neil and Mary strive to resurrect hope for the future. "... her lovely prose reminds readers why it is a joy to savor her stories." - Publishers Weekly

Reviews

Goodreads review by Karen

Not Tatlock’s best effort I love the books by Ann Tatlock. So I was excited to read “Thing We Once Held Dear.” The setting of Mason Ohio intrigued me since I once lived in Cincinnati. Yet, from the first page, I was disappointed. This story, which shifted often between 1977 and 2005, portrayed the se......more

Neil Sadler shook the dust off his boots and left his small hometown of Mason, Ohio twenty-seven years ago in the midst of a tragedy that touched every part of his life. Neil made a name for himself in the New York City art community, and has most recently been teaching art. When his wife dies sudde......more

Goodreads review by Joyce

Although I have read several of Ann Tatlock's books and enjoyed them, this one was disappointing. The plot was confusing at times and definitely lacked a momentum. There seemed to be too many details missing in the connections between key characters in the book to help make sense of the overall plot......more

Loved the ending It took me a couple of chapters to really get into this book but I'm glad I didn't put it down as I really warmed up to the characters. The description of the cornfield reminded me of the time I visited cousins in IA and we played in the corn that was over my head and the farm my aun......more