
Set in 1927 Paris, The Paris Hours follows four different characters through one day: Souren, who is an Armenian refugee and puppeteer; Camille, a French country girl who becomes secretary to Marcel Proust; Guillaume, a struggling painter hounded by a loan shark; and Jean-Paul, a journalist and war veteran who is trapped in his own sad story. Their seemingly separate stories weave together in the end.
While this could be categorized as historical fiction, it is not at all genre historical fiction. Rather, it is more of a literary novel with a historical setting. (Think: A Gentleman in Moscow.) George’s previous novel, Setting Free the Kites, was exceptional (highly recommend!) and while this one is very different, the writing is just as luminous.
I did think the novel was uneven at points, and the ending — crowded with historical figures, like Hemingway and Josephine Baker — seemed a bit contrived, but overall I was spellbound by the writing and captivated by the well-drawn cast of characters. I highly recommend The Paris Hours, and I can’t wait for Alex George’s next novel.



