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"In prose as tender as Turgenev's feelings for the legendary diva, Davidow weaves a nineteenth century tale of helpless obsession and undaunted love." “Lyrical and dramatic, like the best operas, Joie Davidow’s AN UNOFFICIAL MARRIAGE guides us on an emotional journey against the backdrop of stormy historical events. Brava!”
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Set against the backdrop of the tumultuous events of 19th century Europe, An Unofficial Marriage dramatizes the equally tumultuous real-life love affair of two great artists—the famous Russian author, Ivan Turgenev, and the celebrated French opera singer, Pauline Viardot. From the moment he encounters her on the St. Petersburg stage, Ivan falls completely for Pauline. Though Pauline returns his feelings, she is bound by her singular passion for her art and her devotion to her gentle, older husband, Louis. Nevertheless, Ivan pursues Pauline across countries and continents—from Russia to France to Germany to Prussia—and in the decades that follow their fateful meeting, the lives of Pauline, Ivan, and Louis remain permanently intertwined as the lovers face jealousy, separation, the French Revolution of 1848, the cholera epidemic of 1849, the Franco-Prussian War, Turgenev’s arrest in Russia, Louis’s heartbreak and resignation, and the highs and lows of their artistic careers. “You know those unofficial marriages,” Turgenev would write almost thirty years after meeting Pauline, “They sometimes turn out more poisonous than the accepted form.” "Drawing upon her experience as a performer and lover of opera, Joie Davidow has found an exhileratingly fresh way to present turbulent 19th century Europe through the obsessive love of author Ivan Turgenev for married opera singer Pauline Viardot. Readers will find themselves wisked through the cultural capitals of St. Petersburg, Paris, London and beyond as the two lovers and her devoted husband struggle over their desires and loyalties, the stresses of revolution and repression, the cholera epidemic and financial upheaval. Davidow seduces her readers as surely as Ivan Turgenev did Pauline Viardot in a dramatic saga that would defy credibility were it not based on her years of research." -_ Hunter Drohowska Philp, author of Full Bloom: The Art and Life of Georgia O’Keeffe
Excerpt Winter falls on Saint Petersburg like a white curtain. One day an ice floe appears on the Neva. The waters roil But in the uppermost gallery of the Imperial Theatre, high above the stage, the heat rising from thousands of enraptured bodies renders the air stifling. Here, where the environs are unsuitable for ladies, only men are permitted. They roost in narrow rows, mercilessly squeezed onto hard wooden benches, delighted to be there. They understand not a word being sung, and have only the vaguest notion of what sort of entertainment an opera is meant to be, but every perch is enthusiastically occupied. Ivan Sergeyevich Turgenev, unaccustomed to such claustrophobic conditions, is much too expensively dressed for such a cheap seat. His long legs are bent at an excruciating angle, knees to chest, and he hunches his broad shoulders to avoid the men on either side of him. When he arrived, he found the situation so untenable, he thought of escaping at the first interval. But then she appeared onstage, a tiny figure so far below him that through his opera glasses, she appears both real and imaginary. Her voice though, her voice is so close beside him, she might be singing softly into his ears, a voice so beautiful, he wants to die listening to it. The sound that pours so smoothly into his ears flows down through his body, reverberating in his chest and belly, pulsating between his legs. And he stays, although he is unable even to adjust his feet without treading on his neighbor.
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