How far are you willing to go to get what you truly desire?
It’s the summer of 1957 and Max, a piano prodigy, is on a sold-out concert tour.
'Unputdownable' THE TIMES
'An enthralling literary symphony of ambition, desire and obsession' LAYNE FARGO
'I couldn’t tear myself away' ERIN KELLY
His beautiful twin sister, Natasha, serves as his manager and minder. But despite Natasha’s careful planning, he begins, for the first time in his career, to make mistakes on stage. Upending his schedule to seek a cure in Paris, Max sets up the pair in the sprawling mansion of a handsome and wealthy count. But Henri is more than just a patron of the arts; he has also been – unknown to Max – Natasha’s lover.
Freed from the familiar dynamic of manager and talent, Natasha’s simmering resentment and Max’s deep insecurity turn into a rivalry, as the two vie for Henri’s attention. While Henri woos Natasha in galleries and cafés during the day, it is Max’s playing that draws him from bed each night.
As the twins compete, the fractures in their already vulnerable relationship start to show, with devastating consequences for both.
'Thrilling, claustrophobic, passionate' BRIDGET COLLINS
'A riveting study in pressure - artistic, romantic and familial' LARA PRESCOTT
'I devoured it' ANNA BAILEY
'Sumptuous and intoxicating. . . a perfect summer read' RACHEL BLACKMORE
‘Heady and intoxicating' KAT DUNN
About the Author :
Jane Healey has a BA (Hons) from Warwick University, an MSc in Literature & Modernity from The University of Edinburgh, and studied on the MFA Fiction course at CUNY Brooklyn College. She has been shortlisted for the Costa Short Story Award, the Bristol Short Story Prize and the Commonwealth Short Story Prize. She is the author of the Historical Writers’ Association Debut Crown Award winner The Animals at Lockwood Manor and The Ophelia Girls.
Review :
A virtuoso tale of battling twins... Expertly done... Claustrophobic, horribly uncomfortable and unputdownable
Tense, evocative and sultry... showcases the frictions of close sibling relationships. Beautifully orchestrated to the final page
An enthralling literary symphony of ambition, desire, and obsession, Jane Healey’s Crescendo captures the creative and destructive power of art with prose so immersive you’ll feel like you’re watching an Oscar-worthy film play in your head
An enormous pleasure to read – a thrilling, claustrophobic, passionate study of ambition, neurosis and desire that really sucked me in. And I loved the setting too, it made me want to go on holiday somewhere glamorous so the view matched the writing
I couldn’t tear myself away from this captivating, heady novel that draws a taut string between the needs of the flesh and the demands of art. The literary love triangle between Max, Natasha and Henri joins the exalted ranks of The Great Gatsby and Brideshead Revisited
A riveting study in pressure - artistic, romantic, and familial - set within the rarefied world of 1950s French concert halls and ballet. Jane Healey renders ambition and rivalry with remarkable psychological acuity, illuminating the quiet compromises and irreversible choices that shape a life devoted to genius
This stylish, passionate novel transports you to the gilded salons and concert halls of 1950s Paris, with two gorgeous twins, a count, and a dancer who each make big moves and mistakes for love. But the book's greatest question revolves around genius - how to grow it, to keep it, to not lose everything for its sake - and every page in Crescendo builds to its haunting and resounding answer
Phenomenal and compulsive, a simmering tale of sibling rivalry and the heady world of classical music. It is really a love story, a love of music, a love of siblings, a love of life. The prose was tender, sexy even and most importantly precise: as accomplished as a virtuoso pianist playing a sonata. I found the ending unexpected and bruising. Terrific
A delicious unravelling of complicated siblings in the most sumptuous of settings, I devoured it
A heady and intoxicating tale of rivalry and obsession, talent and envy, desire and destruction – Crescendo set me ablaze
