Book review: ‘Friday Mornings At Nine’ by Marilyn Brant

When Jennifer, Tamara and Bridget meet each Friday at the Indigo Moon Cafe, it’s to share a bevy of experiences. All mothers hovering gracefully around middle age, the three women — friends for years — turn to one another for support, guidance, perspective and, on one particular day, ideas on wish fulfillment. Because each, in their own way, is feeling stifled.

Jennifer is a mother of twin girls, two very different teens caught up in their separate dramas. Married to Michael, her one-time college rebound, she’s made a comfortable life for herself as a freelance web designer. But when an unexpected message from her ex-boyfriend arrives in her inbox, she has to make a risky choice. See him again — the first love who nearly broke her — or shut him out? And how can she possibly tell Michael about any of it?

Bridget is a harried mother of three who has recently reentered the workforce. Employed part-time at a dental office, she befriends Dr. Luke, a handsome dentist with a penchant for Italian food. Suffocated by her easy-going but aloof husband, Graham, Bridget finds her culinary senses reawakened at the dental office. How many dreams of kitchen perfection did she sacrifice when she married? Where did those dreams go? And, as her pots and pans begin to simmer in Luke’s company, what is it she’s really searching for?

Rounding out the trio is Tamara, the brash wife of a wealthy lawyer. When her only son heads off to college, Tamara is left alone with her thoughts . . . particularly since her husband, Jon, is constantly away on business. Lonely and bored, Tamara takes to her garden — a refuge in the otherwise hum-drum world — and often keeping her company is her neighbor, Aaron, an attractive writer who works from his living room. A living room that is dangerously close to Tamara’s . . . and way too enticing to ignore.

But this isn’t a novel about infidelity. Before you’re turned off and click away, screaming, this isn’t a book full of cheaters — and there’s no tidy synopsis for Marilyn Brant’s latest novel, a carefully crafted, entertaining and yet philosophical look at love, marriage and family.

Brant, author of 2009’s According To Jane, masterfully writes on the intricacy of female friendship. In Friday Mornings At Nine, we’re dropped into an inner circle of women who have spent years forging their bonds of trust  — but still remain skeptical of opening their hearts too much. Who hasn’t felt that way? That our inner lives are something to be guarded, something to be protected, even with close friends?

That’s what struck me most about this novel: how well Brant understands the complexity of women. Being one herself, of course, our author gives us three ladies who, for better or worse, we get. While I didn’t always agree with Tamara’s behavior, I understood completely where she was coming from. And though mousy Jennifer occasionally annoyed me by not sticking up for herself, I knew why she wasn’t able to rip her no-good ex a new one.

It all made perfect sense because of a little thing called character building. Though we’re tossed into a land with perfect strangers, they’re not too “strange” for long. By the end of the first chapter, I felt completely in tune with Bridget, Jennifer and Tamara, and I found myself thinking about them even when I wasn’t reading the book. It was a story to which I was always eager to return, devouring the pages quickly.

Friday Mornings At Nine has a little something for all lovers of women’s fiction, including my favorite plot: the return of an old love. Of the three storylines, Jennifer’s was the most compelling for me. This is a woman who, after being unceremoniously dumped by a man she loved more than a decade ago, still wonders what happened. Still harbors hurt feelings and misconceptions, all because she never got that mystical thing called “closure.” Though my situation isn’t just like hers, I felt very similarly as recently as last winter — in desperate need to let go of my first love but unable to figure out exactly what went wrong. I eagerly anticipated Jennifer’s chapters and wondered endlessly about what she would choose.

Brant’s dialogue is what really propels us forward here, too. Never one to “tell” rather than “show,” she lets most of her characters do the talking — literally. From the aloof husbands to the nagging children to the random Halloween partygoers, everyone in the novel was brought to life through consistently well-written conversations. I felt like I could hear the cadence of their speech without any modifiers, and that’s a mark of a great book for me.

My only (very minor) quibble? The length. By the end of Friday Mornings At Nine, I truly felt like I’d been on a long journey — and though it was one I really enjoyed, I found myself wanting the resolution to happen a little more quickly. But as I said, that’s a very minor complaint.

Fans of women’s fiction shouldn’t miss this novel full of wonderful insights into our friendship and family, people and topics always at the forefront of our minds. I was so pleased with the way this one turned out and highly recommend it and Brant’s debut novel, According To Jane.


4.25 out of 5!

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Review copy provided by author in exchange for my honest review

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8 thoughts on “Book review: ‘Friday Mornings At Nine’ by Marilyn Brant

  1. I am sitting here nodding my head…sounds like me and all my friends, sort of. I am amazed and entertained by all the crap that me and my friends go through on a day to day basis, with our husbands, our kids, our careers, each other. I probably would totally relate to this book. Did you read Love the One You’re With by Emily Giffin? I enjoyed that one…it was about an old love coming back as well.

    • I think you would enjoy this one, Sandy — especially with it hitting close to home!

      Yes, I have read Love The One You’re With and enjoyed it… though I remember thinking that main character was a total nit-wit for jeopardizing her marriage with that seemingly great guy! Emily Giffin is awesome, though. Something Borrowed is one of my favorite books ever.

  2. That plot sounds so familiar, I would have sworn I’d read this book. I looked it up and saw that it’s just been published, so I must have it confused with another title. This sounds like a book I would enjoy!

  3. am i terrible to admit that i’m not really enjoying many of the ‘chick-lit’ type books anymore? the old loves resurfacing, unhappy careers and marriages, children, and friends…i don’t know, maybe i’m just cranky lately. lol.

    i have a few of these books to review in the upcoming future and will try my best to keep my snark at a minimum. 🙂 maybe i can only read chick-lit in the summer? 🙂

    glad you enjoyed this one–based on your past blog posts, i can see how you’d be interested in the ‘what if’ story line…

  4. Great review! This definitely sounds like the book for me. Women’s fiction is definitely what I’m becoming more and more attracted to. I don’t want to read the same plot: helpless woman isn’t anyone until she finds the great guy to complete her. I want to read about the woman who is flawed, life isn’t always pretty, but she still wakes up every morning to face the world. She may not make the best decisions all the time, but she’s growing and and not standing still. This book seems to have all of that.

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