The title read “Finding
Colin Firth”. Above it there was a familiar profile and a catchy phrase: One
summer. Three friends. And Mr Darcy. That is enough for a girl to grab the
book, don’t you think? So did I in Helsinki airport on my way back from
Christmas vacation. By the way, the airport turned to be really readers’
friendly: Moomins store with lots of these white roundish creatures (Tove Jansson's funny characters), bookstands
where you can find unexpected titles and Book Swap where you are free to choose one and leave it behind somewhere else after reading.
And I read the book on a
recent trip to Saint Petersburg. It carries away from the first page when Bea,
one of the three mentioned above, receives a handwritten letter from her mother
who died over a year ago. The girl reads that
she was adopted at birth and that her biological mother lives not that far away,
in Boothbay.
In the next chapter we meet Veronica Russo who loves to lose herself in watching Colin Firth movies and baking pies filled with good thoughts, pies that can bring you happiness, hope, even love. Only an idiot would attempt to make a pie – a special-ordered chocolate caramel cream Amore Pie – while watching Pride and Prejudice. Had she put in the vanilla? What about the salt? Damn Colin Firth and his pond-soaked white shirt.
The third chapter introduces Gemma Hendricks who has come to Boothbay to sort out her feelings. She’s accidentally pregnant, suddenly unemployed and under pressure from her husband to give up on her career and settle down, away from her beloved New York City.
In the next chapter we meet Veronica Russo who loves to lose herself in watching Colin Firth movies and baking pies filled with good thoughts, pies that can bring you happiness, hope, even love. Only an idiot would attempt to make a pie – a special-ordered chocolate caramel cream Amore Pie – while watching Pride and Prejudice. Had she put in the vanilla? What about the salt? Damn Colin Firth and his pond-soaked white shirt.
The third chapter introduces Gemma Hendricks who has come to Boothbay to sort out her feelings. She’s accidentally pregnant, suddenly unemployed and under pressure from her husband to give up on her career and settle down, away from her beloved New York City.
The title of each chapter carries a name: Bea, Veronica
or Gemma, and the three stories unfold separately at first. They have never met
and the only thing that joins them is love for Colin Firth movies. Gradually
all three women find their lives closely entwined. Moreover, some
secondary personages are involved to make a story complete – the story of
making a choice, defining your priorities: what’s major and what only looks
major.
Colin Firth seems to be everybody’s heartthrob here –
secret or open. He is expected to come to Boothbay to shoot a new movie and as required
by the genre he appears in the epilogue. But the whole novel is loaded with his
spirit; small wonder that in the acknowledgements Mia March, the author, devotes
a full paragraph of gratitude to Colin Firth “for
making us swoon, for making us believe and care” – actually, for being Colin Firth.
You’re unlikely to find Dostoevsky’s depth but it is a
lovely option for summer read. Oh, while I’ve been writing this, summer has
come! Let it be full of excellent books and travels, dear readers! And movies
with Colin Firth or whoever your heartthrob is! Have you made a to do-to
read-to see list for summer?

















