A daring heartbreaking novel Inverno is the book that J. D. Salinger's Franny Glass might
have written a few decades into her adulthood. Caroline waited for fifteen minutes in the
snow. After a little time had passed she was simply waiting to see what would happen. It was
entirely possible he would not come. If he did not come she would be in a different story than
the one she had imagined but it was possible she knew to imagine anything. Inverno is a
love story that stretches across decades. Inverno is also the story of Caroline waiting in
Central Park in a snowstorm for her phone to ring yards from where thirty years ago Alastair
as a boy hid in the trees. Will he call? Won't he? The story moves the way the mind does:
years flash by in an instant-now we are in the perilous world of fairy tale now stranded anew
in childhood with its sorrows and harsh words. Ever present are the complicated negotiations
of the heart. This brilliantly original novel by Cynthia Zarin author of An Enlarged Heart
is a kaleidoscope in which the past and the present shatter. Elliptical and inventive in the
mode of Elizabeth Hardwick's Sleepless Nights Inverno is miraculous and startling. It asks
How does love make and unmake a life?
