Clara by Janice Galloway
Rating: ⭐️⭐️/5
I can’t say I loved reading this book. I can’t say I hated this book. I honestly don’t know what I expected when I chose to buy Clara, but I will admit I thought I would enjoy it more.
Galloway’s novel is a historical fiction about the composer, pianist, wife, and mother, Clara Schumann. You don’t hear of many female composers and performers who lasted as long as she did and persevered in the male-dominated industry of the 19th century. I thought it would be an exciting read.
As I was reading, I felt sad, angry, and, more often than not, suffocated. I hated how Clara as a character was treated in the book. Her father, Herr Wieck, was controlling and cruel. Her husband, the famous Robert Schumann, could be just as horrible as Wieck. Ever since I started taking an interest in music history, I’ve heard about the great love story that is Clara and Robert, but for me, it wasn’t a romance. It was a tragic story of two lonely souls. I know Robert Schumann suffered greatly with his mental health, and it didn’t help that doctors of his time couldn’t help him much. I know some things he said and did to Clara were not easily controllable. I get that, but it didn’t stop me from feeling incredibly sad for her. Clara had much to give to this world. The fact she had to deal with all the shit two of the most influential men in her life broke my soul. It was incredibly depressing seeing how much Clara had to hold back her emotions, walk on eggshells, and cautiously speak and react in a way that didn’t somehow hurt her father or husband.
Two things I did enjoy were that the author didn’t sugarcoat Clara’s life and showed how strong Clara was throughout her life. However, I wished the book wouldn’t have ended when Robert died. I would have liked to see her life after his death. She was more than just a wife to Robert Schumann; I wanted to see more of that.
Would I recommend this novel? Probably not.
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