A review by debi_g
Margot by Wendell Steavenson

Random thoughts:

Intentional cover allusion to Joni Mitchell?

Did people use the term “on the down low” in this era?

Margot’s story, in some ways, is the opposite of the protagonist of Lessons in Chemistry.

Nothing went as I wanted it to go.

Do we all end begin full of promise and end up scarred, ordinary, and banal, fiilling internal vacuum chambers with could-have-beens?

Will there be a sequel? A movie?